Michael

I hold her close, her semi-naked body against mine. She’s still quivering with the afterburn of climax and I cradle her. “Shhh…”

She’s still on some other planet, but her face pressing into my chest, she mumbles something then shifts to let me in closer, lying on her back, parting her legs. I roll over her, taking my weight on my elbows but still clasping her back. My shaft presses into the vee of her thighs, then the heat of her pussy. She’s wet, almost fluid, and very obviously, still fully sensitised. My cockhead kissing into her, she shivers.

“How are you doing, Babe? Alright? You good for this?”

“Mmmm…” She doesn’t seem to want to speak, but her arms slip around me, and she widens her thighs, inviting me in.

With my cockhead anchoring to her, barely penetrating, I hold. “Soft or hard, Charlotte? What do you want?”

“You choose.” She mumbles a bit, spaced-out, almost as if half-asleep, but I think it’s just the euphoria of orgasm after-burn.

Another one, Babe?

Let's see what we can do…

She's swollen and heated, her flesh still throbbing a little. I move gradually, barely thrusting, just a slow stroke in, then out; filling her, sheathing myself inside her, then withdrawing against the slight suction.

Another long slow stroke in, feeling the stretch of her flesh as I penetrate. She makes a sound; a stretched-out purring noise then shifts to rest her cheek against mine.

“My Golden Lover.” She whispers it, close by my ear, then presses her lips to me.

“Always, Babe. Always.” And I tighten my hold on her.

Twisting my hips, I wind myself inside her, aiming for her g-spot. It's not easy, but she groans deliciously, shuddering under me, her fingernails biting into my shoulders. “Like that?” I murmur.

“Ah-ha…” Then she chuckles, sounding livelier. “Two can play that game.”

She clamps around me, her pussy gripping at me…

Fuck…

and I jolt.

through her chest. “I thought I might have… um… stretched inside, with the baby, so I took precautions. I’ve been exercising…” And with the last word, she snatches at me again, her cunt gripping around my shaft, leaving me gasping. “You like that?” she

Christ, yes…

take

doing?” It’s Beth, seating herself on the edge of the bed. In my peripheral vision, Richard moves to sit

my teeth. “The result is… dramatic.” And I suck in air as my green-eyed mermaid clenches around me

and over her head, then pin them there against the pillow. “You want to play rough, you’ve got it.” And

and as I thrust again, moves under me, swinging her legs up and around me, locking

never truly came out of her first climax, riding the plateau. Now, I’m going to drive her up and over

pussy squeezing me as I thrust into her, gripping as I withdraw. But she’s already twitching under

Her tits bounce with my thrusts, the skin golden with candlelight,

her hips is

She’s going to…

…. And she blows…

head flung back, straining against me as she

It doesn’t matter. Nothing matters when I can watch Charlotte’s beautiful face in

with the hammering of her heat. The vein at her neck

Fuck…

wave of pressure from my balls that ripples through groin and shaft, I

on her, I drop onto my elbows resting

head again, emerald eyes are

“God, yes.”

looks over my shoulder. “Was

the equally grinning Beth resting back in Richard’s arms. “Oh, yes. Almost as good as if I’d been doing it myself. Thank you everyone.” She splashes her smile around

kisses her in the crook of the neck.

sits up, looking down at

eyes be-panda’d. Her outfit still looks great, but one stocking has rolled down to her ankle and the other is

she grins. “You liked the corset

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