But then she tilted her pelvis, taking me deeper, and I was gone.
The hottest, most intense orgasm of my life was about to explode through my body and I had to go with it.
I began to ride her harder, thrusting into her and hearing her squeaks and moans of pleasure.
She wrapped her legs around my waist and whispered, “Please come for me.”
I couldn’t hold back after that. I thrust once more, deep into her belly.
The roar ripped through me as my seed pulsed into her in hot, long streams.
She gasped and dug her nails into my back, squeezing my cock and making the orgasm go on and on.
I kissed her face, her neck, then relaxed onto her, trying to keep my weight up.
But, fucking hell, it was amazing.
I hadn’t realised I’d closed my eyes, but as I opened them and looked down on her, she smiled up at me. Beamed, actually.
“Are you okay?”
She nodded. “Oh, yeah. That was great.”
Sam tapped me on the back. Damn. My time was at an end.
I kissed her lips once more.
A pathetic effort on my behalf, but luckily, I had back-up. “There’s a lot more to come, beautiful.”
I slid off her sweet body and rolled to the side.
Sam grabbed her legs and hauled her to the edge of the bed.
She squealed and laughed as he lifted her up and put pillows under her ass.
“Ready for me?” Sam asked her, his voice gravelly and dark.
She smiled up at him, wiggling on the pillows.
She hadn’t found release yet, but hopefully she would, soon.
Sam grabbed his cock and thrust straight into her.
Celeste moaned and arched up.
Sam didn’t go slowly.
He rode her fast, and hard, and deep.
The thwacking sounds of their flesh meeting made my gut tighten with renewed heat.
I knelt on the bed and caressed her hard nipples as she moaned and cried out.
Her face contorted and she began to gasp.
Sam cried out and thrust forward once more, coming inside our mate too.
Celeste was shuddering, clawing at the bed.