60. Danny Cunningham

I shouldn't have gave Ashton the blowjob, I admit that.

When we managed to slip away from the party Ashton had brought me straight to his room and practically devoured me. By the time night fell, I'd lost count of the amount of times his dick had been buried inside of me. There was so much of our fluids on us and the blankets, our entire bodies were sticky. The room reeked of sex and sweat and endless need, but neither of us cared. Each time was more intense than the time before. He watched me ride him without care while he marked me all over. He watched me intensely moan and grunt under him, my feet on his shoulders as he prevented me from covering my face when he pounded into me making me climax again and again.

We remained mostly in his bed, but there were a few rounds in the shower, one in the tub, and a few on the floor when we couldn't make it back to the bed in time.