Chapter 181: Am gonna make you cum so hard
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It was so tight and full, but oh so delicious. The sound of his balls slapping against my ass filled the room, making me clench my walls around him. He threw his head back, revealing the tattoos lining his neck. I wanted to taste him; needed to, actually.
I pulled him down flush against my chest, inhaling his flesh into my mouth before I bit him. He let out a guttural moan as his fingers dug into my hips. His thrusts were deeper and then they slowed to a steady, slow pace. He was cumming.
"Ah, fuck!" He groaned.
His body jolted above mine as he lowered and bit the top of my shoulder. I held him tightly to me, still breathing through the tightness between my legs. This one was for him, but I couldn't promise I wouldn't be able to hold off my orgasm again.
As he slowly pulled out of me, his entire body quivered and his chest vibrated from his chuckle. It melted my heart to see Drake be so carefree and comfortable around me. We'd come a long way.
He removed the condom from his dick while I watched every second of it, knowing I brought him to completion. A grin spread across his face while he grabbed my hips and flipped me to my stomach in one easy move. I laughed at his persistence before he lightly slapped my ass, making me squeeze my pussy as excitement bubbled in my chest again.
I wiggled my hips in his face as I peered over my shoulder at him. His eyes were clouded with desire when he stared into mine.
"I love you, but this time I'm going to make you cum so hard you'll forget who you are."
"Is that so?" I asked, trying to be as playful as I could.
"Oh, it's a fact."
He slapped my ass again and moved between my legs, lightly tapping my ass cheeks with his cock. I moaned into the comforter as he adjusted behind me, centered himself over my pussy entrance, and the dildo at my ass.
"Are you ready, lynn?"
"Y-yes," I stuttered.
With one hard thrust, he sank into both holes until I went cross-eyed. I let out a small squeal as my hands gripped the blanket. Both of my holes were stretched again, but the sensation was much different. I think I preferred the real thing in my pussy over the dildo.
He gripped my hip with one hand and trailed up my spine with the other, lacing his fingers in my hair.
Tugging my head back, he thrust deep and slow, and I couldn't stop myself from letting him know exactly how much I enjoyed this. My moans filled the room once more as he fucked me harder and faster with each thrust.
"Fuck!! I'm so full!" I cried out.
"Mmm, fuck yeah, baby. Can you feel how much I stretch you?"
I nodded, biting down on my bottom lip so I didn't scream out again. My walls squeezed around his cock and dildo as he rammed into me, rocking my body back and forth beneath him. He used my momentum to sink deeper, nearly ripping my hair out each time he pulled me harder against him.
The feeling of his girth deep inside each hole almost sent me over the edge, but I held off a bit longer. I wanted this to last as long as it could. He drove harder, penetrating so deep that stars blurred my vision and my toes curled once more. Oh, shit, I couldn't hold off any longer.
A tight pressure built inside my core as the steady pulsing beat greeted my clit. My liquid heat between my thighs dripped down and coated both of us, and I finally released a long breath and let my orgasm go. I swear my holes locked onto him as the muscles deep inside tingled to life. Some sort of liquid shot out of me with each contraction and just when I thought my orgasm was coming to completion, another shattering storm tore through me.
"Drake!!" I screamed so loud my ears rang.
My entire body tensed as sweat lined my spine. Drake thrust one final time as he let out a deep groan, stiffening behind me. My arms twitched when I released the blanket in my hands, collapsing to the bed as a grin split across my face.
I couldn't believe I not only had one orgasm, but three. The wetness covering the both of us told me that I had squirted and my cheeks turned crimson red.
Drake collapsed next to me, trailing his hand down my spine as he placed his lips on my shoulder.
"That was... fucking incredible, lynn," he rasped out, laughing.
"Who am I, again?" I asked with a wink in his direction.
He let out another laugh and sat up, unbuckling the strap-on before he tossed it beside the bed. I tried not to let my bashfulness show, but it was hard not to. I buried my face into the blanket and giggled.
"That was the sexiest thing I've ever witnessed, babe. Now get that sweet ass up and come shower with me.
I want to wash every inch of you."
I sat up and hid the blush filling my cheeks, but collapsed back onto the bed when my legs gave out beneath me. Those multiple orgasms left me immobile. Holy hell.
"I got you," Drake said as he picked me up in his arms and carried me into the bathroom. "Stop blushing. If I have it my way, you won't leave our bedroom until I've made you squirt again. Never be ashamed over how your body releases its pleasure, lynn."
He set me down and turned on the shower as I gawked at the beautifully naked man in front of me. Drake fucking Hudson was mine forever. Was it bad that I wanted to shove that fact into everyone's face who ever hurt me? Nah.
