“So do it now and do it rough.”
“I gonna cum inside. I hope I don’t burn you with my boiling heat.” He started a quick and deep ramming by raising his pelvis and dropping back into me. I began to feel our saps begin to rise. Then, he cannoned a huge fireball of hot semen into me as I opened my mouth to receive my own shots of cum. “You don’t get to have all that. Save some for me,” he said, as he dropped his lips to mine to taste the viscous fluid that was still in my mouth, spasmed his last few emissions into me. Then he finally relaxed his legs.
It was intense. We were completely spent. And, almost as soon as it had begun, it was over. Our breathing slowed, our heart rates slowed, our tension ebbed. Only the dull ache of my chute and the spent muscles of my legs reminded me of the earlier part of the day.
Geoff released me and fell to the mattress. A few minutes later he got up and returned with a warm moist towel to clean us up. I flipped on my side and pushed my ass back into him in a spoon. His semi-hard dick rested between my welcoming thighs as he reached over and cradled my balls and cock in one hand. With the other, he pulled up the duvet.
“I could never get enough of this.” And we were soon asleep.