Chapter 23

He withdrew only slightly and thrust back in, harder, and then I felt the impaling shaft begin to echo my pulsing sphincter with its own throbbing. He too was cumming, shooting his hot seed deep, deep inside me. It felt wonderful, and the last of my inner resistance gave way. I melted, and he held me in place, pinning me, marking his territory, claiming ultimate mastery.

When our respective orgasms had finished, he held me for a while, his lips on the line of my shoulder. Then with a final nip with his teeth that made me squeal, he stepped back, pulling out, and leaving me feeling slightly abandoned. I had both hands against the wall, and now I turned around, and looked at him.

He grinned at me a little sheepishly, and then turned away.