Fuck!

Smeck. Smeck. Smeck.

“Uuuuuuh…”
“Hmmmmmm…”
“Rrrrrrr…”
“Hah! Uh! Uh! Uh!”

Smeck smeck smeck.

“Fffffuuuuuccccckkkkk…”
“What’s that? You’re narrating what we’re doing?”
“Shut up!”

Smeck! Smeck! Smeck!

“Aaaaaaah! Fuck! Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!”

There was a very heavy pause. Gold sparks settled on my back as they slowly stopped shooting through the air. I wasn’t going to be the first to talk.

“…”
“…”
“…?”
“…That it, that’s the last one. I genuinely can’t come any more. I didn’t even know I had a limit. You’ve hit it. I’ve come four times. That’s over, you win. Phew.”
“I wasn’t aware it was a competition.”
“You’re not listening. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this good before.”
“Well, I’m happy to provide.”
“I can’t come any more. I just can’t.”
“You’re sure you can’t?”

Smeck.

“I…”

Smeck.

“You…”

Smeck.

“Fuck…”

Smeck. Smeck. Smeck.

“Uuuuuuh…”

Two more orgasms later and I volunteered to go and get some water.