Creampie

Emily's fourth climax crashed over her like a rogue wave—violent, unexpected, stealing the breath from her lungs in a ragged cry that blended into the pulsing bassline bleeding through the velvet curtains. Her thighs quivered against John's hips, her fingers scrabbling for purchase against his sweat-slicked chest as her body clenched around him in rhythmic convulsions. "Ohgodohgod—" she chanted, her voice fracturing into breathless gasps as pleasure lit up every nerve ending—her toes curling in her strappy heels, her nipples stiffening to painful points beneath the thin blue fabric of her dress.

John groaned beneath her, his fingers biting into the soft flesh of her hips hard enough to bruise. "Emily—I'm close—get off—" His warning came out strangled, his jaw clenched tight as Emily rolled her hips with renewed desperation—chasing sensation even as her body trembled with oversensitivity.

"No," she panted, shaking her head wildly, golden strands sticking to her flushed cheeks. She leaned forward, her lips brushing the shell of his ear. "Come inside me," she whispered—an order wrapped in velvet—before sinking down onto him with deliberate slowness, her tight heat milking him mercilessly. "Please."

The fifth orgasm hit Emily like a live wire—her spine bowing backward in a perfect arc as her scream caught in her throat. Her inner walls fluttered wildly around John's cock, her thighs shaking uncontrollably as pleasure short-circuited her senses. Tears streaked her cheeks, her blue eyes glassy with ecstasy—yet still she ground down against him, her body demanding more even as it trembled on the precipice of exhaustion.

John's restraint shattered. With a choked curse, his hips jerked upward—once, twice—before he buried himself to the hilt and came with a **** that left him lightheaded. Hot pulses of release filled Emily in thick spurts, her name torn from his lips as his fingers dug bruises into her hips. Emily gasped at the sensation—the unfamiliar warmth spreading inside her—her lashes fluttering as she rocked gently through the aftershocks, milking every last drop from him with tiny, shivering undulations.