BREAKING POINT

Penny groaned, the sound low and desperate. Holding her by the hips to keep her steady, Joey tilted her closer, right where he wanted her, and explored her pretty, slick folds with his mouth. As he’d expected, she nearly buckled at the sensation, but he kept her steady, completely in control. And he didn’t relent, just kept pleasuring her until he heard her cry out her climax a few moments later.

“Beautiful,” he murmured against her thigh, watching as she shook from the power of it.

He let go of her hips. She stretched again, easing this way and that, her body warm and pliant and, he would suspect, still pulsing from her powerful orgasm.

He had wanted to go very, very, slow, but right now, Joey wanted to share the moment, to be part of her deep pleasure. So he pushed his boxer shorts down, not even kicking them all the way off. Using his teeth to tear open one of the condoms he’d brought from the room, he sheathed himself and moved between Penny’s legs.

Her eyes remained closed, her mouth open, her entire body flush with satisfaction. And Joey joined right in. Pushing into her. Watching the way her hungry smile widened, and her brown eyes opened to stare up at him as his cock filled her, stretched her, mated with her.

He drove home. Hard. She thrust up to meet him. Hard.

The room felt hot, but it couldn’t compare to the heat of Penny’s steamy, clenched core. She squeezed him from within, holding on so tightly he felt wrapped in a fist of the softest, smoothest velvet.

Again and again he slipped his dick into her wet folds. He could feel her vaginal muscles flexing and rippling. Stroke by stroke he fed his cock into her, sliding deeper and deeper into that hot, tight sleeve, her wet, velvety flesh pulling him, kneading him, suckling him. Penny started to lift her hips, rolling them gently from side to side in time with his long, slow strokes. Her pussy lips were folded in around his cock, her clit bending down and rubbing the top of it.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Joey leaned forward and took a nipple in his mouth, sucking and nibbling it as he drove his cock into her. He heard her hiss in her breath and felt her hips snap up sharply. A flood of warm pussy juice gushed forth as her voice changed into a whimpering moan and her hips began to quiver.

“Ah…. Oh God,” she chanted in his ear as she came. Joey felt her fingers twining in his hair as she held his face to her breast. The lubrication of her orgasm made her slick channel even slicker, and Joey slid in deeper. He felt his dickhead press against her cervix, and this caused her orgasm to roll and peak again. When he looked at her face, beads of sweat were popping out on her forehead and tears leaked from the corners of her eyes.

He kissed the space between her breasts and started fucking her in earnest. Pressing her knees wider apart with the palms of his hands. He buried his cock inside of her, maximum depth on each stroke, the tiny hairs that surrounded her lips stroking and tickling his shaft and balls as he stroked her. Penny was lost to delirium now, her head rolling from side to side, her voice a long, low moan, punctuated by little grunts; “uh, uh, uh, oohh uh, uh, uh” as she came again.

Her hands were on her breasts, rubbing and kneading them, feeding Joey her nipples as he bent to suck them. Her walls was doing incredible things to him, churning and gripping and sucking at his dick, and Joey knew he couldn’t hold back much longer.

Penny’s breaths grew choppy, her cheeks flushed with color.  Wanting to see her beautiful face above him, he wrapped an arm around her and scooped her against him. He rolled onto his back, settling her onto his groin without ever losing their deep connection.

“Mmm,” she said, lifting her hands to her hair, scooping it back, holding it off her neck to cool her skin. Beautiful.

She remained still, sitting straight up on him and not moving, visibly savoring the new position. Joey reached for her breasts, stroking and playing with her nipples while Penny began to ride him. With restraint he didn’t know she possessed, she pulled up until he almost slid out of her entirely. He actually felt the cool breeze blowing on his wet cock, before she slid back down to wrap him in her warmth once again.

“I can’t believe you’re here with me right now,” he murmured, unable to prevent a smile as he watched her.

Penny nodded and grinned at him. “Yeah me too”

“I’m glad to hear it. We belong together, Penny” he said huskily.

Joey began to thrust his hips higher and faster, and Penny moaned. Her hands gripped her breasts as she took him in, moaning his name and flexing her hips, making her pussy walls squeeze him even more.

“Soon, Penny,” Joey said breathlessly. “Uh, gonna…. come…. Soon…”

Penny couldn’t deny that they did belong together. Not at that moment, not when her body convulsed around his only seconds before his release. She felt him spurting inside her, felt his heat melting all coherent thought, and clamped her thighs around him in a final act of possession. Then he pulled her down, and rolled on top her, careful not to crush her with his weight.

Penny wasn’t sure how long she lay there with Joey cradled between her thighs. She could have moved, and then she found she didn’t want to. Their bodies were still joined and she knew it would take very little to arouse him again. His sex lay, still semi-aroused, in her, and she knew she had only to put down her hand and touch him to have him harden into desire.

But she was tired, and apparently so was he, because they both fell asleep.

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The rain was coming down so hard it sounded as if there was thunder right on the roof, Joey stood at the kitchen stove with Penny, eating clam chowder from serving spoons. When he noticed the clean bowls and flatware still sitting atop fresh placemats on the dining table, he smiled to himself.

She dipped the spoon in the pot and held it up to his mouth, so he ate it. She was wearing his shirt and nothing else. He slid his hands down over her bottom and pulled her close.