A Different Kind of Love (Part Two) - Sex Stories

A Different Kind of Love (Part Two)

... exposing my neck. Xavier leans over and kisses me. “Big finale,” he whispers to me softly so the cameras don’t pick up on his words. He tugs on my earlobe with his lips as he picks up his pace. He angles downwards pushing on the front of me. He sensations running through my body get more intense. I scream as a familiar feeling starts to stir within me. I close my eyes. “I’m going to come,” I whisper and that’s when it happens. My hips buckle and I sink to my elbows, my head pressing into the bed. I scream as my entire body convulses under me. My leg starts to straighten and shiver and I find myself only being supported by Xavier. I scream, and right before I start to come down from my climax Xavier slaps my ass. He slaps me hard, twice. I collapse underneath him, twitching, moaning, my cum dripping from me. Xavier pulls me back and rides me, fucking me more for his pleasure than mine. His rapid strokes cause me to lose myself again. I close my eyes and clench my inner muscles around his cock. His groans start then and I know he’s close. “Inside me,” I whisper and that’s his undoing. His strokes become longer and slower as hot jets of cum fill me. I can feel it, just barely as he fills me. He pulls out after what seems like forever. He pulls me up to him and he kisses me gently three or four times before opening his eyes. He looks into my eyes and kisses me on the forehead. A lady enters the room and lays two robes on the bed, like before and walks out. It’s done. It’s over, and now I am more attached than ever.