"Ready for round two?"
My heart nearly leaped out of my chest. I took a peek at his half-stiff cock, curious how he could keep going.
Christian noticed my gaze and chuckled, "Don’t worry, kitten, I only need a few minutes before I’m ready again. We can use this ti to enjoy ourselves in other ways."
"Other ways?" I asked curiously.
Instead of answering, Christian leaned over and began kissing my collarbone while his hands massaged my breasts.
His kisses were more demanding and felt like small bites. He worked his way down my chest, engraving himself into every part of .
Every one of his movents sent waves of electricity throughout my sensitive body, as if he were a renowned musician, plucking the strings of his favorite instrunt.
Everything felt hot, almost on fire, but in the best kind of way.
I couldn’t tell how long he spent kissing , but as I was in the clouds, enjoying his touches, I suddenly felt sothing large and hard ram into .
"Ah", I moaned, getting jolted awake from the sudden movent.
"Sorry, sweetheart, but I couldn’t hold back any longer. You have no idea how much you turn on", he said in a hoarse voice.
His thrusts were strong and forceful, laced with a sense of urgency.
Christian suddenly slamd my thighs together and pushed them to the side before entering once again.
"Holy Fuck, Leslie", he breathed.
I could feel him even more in this position. With my legs closed, he found it sowhat difficult to fit himself inside of , but when he did, I could clearly feel every little bit of his hard shaft as it entered .
It didn’t take long before I could feel another orgasm forming.
"Ah, Christian!" I moaned.
He flashed a triumphant smile, "Good girl, I want to feel you cum all over my cock."
As soon as I finished, he pulled out and spread my legs open so that he could cum all over my clit.
"Ahh!" I squird.
I shuddered from the sensitivity of my clit, feeling his cum dripping down it before going farther down my inner thighs.
He watched react as the rest of his cum slid down my entrance.
"Good girls deserve rewards", he smiled and placed his thumb over my clit, jolting into a state of pure ecstacy.
He lightly circled his thumb around, using his cum as lubricant to continue rubbing my highly sensitive clit.
I continued to squirm, trying to close my legs as I felt another orgasm take over my body, but Christian held my legs, keeping them fully spread apart.
"I’m going to watch your pretty pink pussy as you cum", he whispered in a llow tone as he spread my legs even farther apart.
His eyes locked onto my entrance, watching with intent. I could feel my face flush due to being slightly shy from being watched so openly.
As soon as I finished, Christian ran his finger along my entrance, feeling the sticky liquid that ca out of .
"You have no idea how alluring you look right now", he said softly, gazing directly at with his deep blue eyes.
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We continued to fuck like rabbits until the first rays of light shown over the horizon.
"Christian...it’s..almost morning," I breathed between thrusts.
"Mmm, let feel you just a little more. I can’t seem to get enough", he whispered hoarsely, "I need to mold your pussy to the shape of my cock before I leave."
The candles had long burned out, and the only thing that filled the room was the sounds of my and Christian’s heavy breathing, along with the sounds of our clashing bodies.
After he ca for the umpteenth ti tonight, he lay down next to to catch his breath. Turning on his side, he gently pushed the stray strands of hair out of my face.
"It felt like the night flew by," he said quietly.
"Yeah, it really did. I think we set a record on how many tis a person could cum in one night", I let out a small giggle.
Christian smiled and raised his eyebrow, "Oh yeah? I’m going to have to try and beat this record next ti."
Next ti.
A warmth of excitent and joy coursed through . I wasn’t sure how things would play out after this blissful night, but a very big part of wished that we could et again.
Everything about our situation was wrong. Christian was here because he was engaged to my sister, and on the night of their official engagent party, he spent the entire ti in my bed with his cock inside of .
But amidst this tangled situation, I couldn’t help but feel alive. I was simply Leslie, not the second Miss of the Moresi family, or so perfect virtuous doll that everyone around seed to think I was. It was a liberating feeling...on top of the obviously amazing sex.
Although I kept these new feelings and fears locked inside of , I felt like Christian could see right through .
He leaned over and kissed my neck ever so gently that it almost felt like I was being tickled with a feather.
"Leslie," he whispered, "I will be seeing you again."
My heart was pounding out of my chest, and I fought to keep the emotions from overwhelming . There were so many things I wanted to say, but they were lodged in my throat, unable to co out.
"Please do", was all I managed to say before Christian got out of bed to put his clothes back on.
The room was now just bright enough to see, and when he walked back over with a towel to clean his cum off of my chest he froze.
"Leslie, are you a virgin?"
He looked at with wide eyes before looking down at the few spots of red that were on the white towel.
"Well, not anymore", I smiled, feeling a little shy.
He pulled into his arms, kissing a few tis. "I’m so sorry. I was so wrapped up in my desires that I didn’t notice. I should have been gentler."
I kissed him back, allowing the joy from his sweet words to settle in.
"Mm, but I enjoyed it so much. I didn’t think that sex could be so...pleasurable", I smiled, looking into his eyes.
Christian reached down to lift my hand, kissing it a few tis.
"I could say the sa. There will be more to co soon, I’ll make sure of it."
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