Chapter 35: Again With Me

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ELYSANDRA'S POV:

After laying naked under Justin for what seems like an eternity of pure bliss, I finally come to. My vagina aches and I can't breathe, but this is the best I've ever felt. I keep replaying it in my mind until it dawns on me.

"I'm so sorry," I apologize. Justin snaps out of his sex coma to look at me as if I were crazy.

"You just gave me the best orgasm of my life... and you're apologizing?"

I blush at the compliment. I was unsure how it was for him, considering how... inexperienced I am, but hearing that he enjoyed it so much gave me butterflies like no other. "I meant about your back. I don't know what came over me, I didn't mean to."

"I honestly didn't even feel it," he answers sluggishly. "All I could feel was... you," he says slyly, wriggling his eyebrows.

"Stop, I didn't even do anything but lay there and take it. And for half of it, I couldn't even do that."

"Babe. I never came so hard in my life. You were amazing," he says, kissing me on my sweaty forehead.

"I can do better, I know it."

"I doubt it, because that right there... wow," he marvels. I squeeze myself out from under him, using all my strength to push him onto his back. "Babe. Where are you going?"

I straddle him, saying, "I'm gonna prove it."

"What?"

"I'm gonna do better," I assert before squishing his cheeks together to kiss him urgently, repeatedly.

"Baby. I'm. Not. Arguing. Because. Shit. This. Is. So. Hot. But. You. Really. Don't. Have. To Prove. Anything," he manages to get out in between kisses. Ignoring him, I kiss down his body hastily. Once I reach his waist, I take his member into my mouth, vigorously sucking. "Oh, baby," he moans. I keep sucking until he's fully erect. I sit back up, preparing to impale myself. "Uh, El? Are you... are you wet enough?" he worries. I consider this only because I'm already sore. I reach down to my center and begin rubbing myself. Justin reaches to join me, but I swat his hand away.

"Nuh uh, it's my turn," I assert, continuing to please myself. I plunge myself down onto Justin's dick without warning once I'm wet. He loudly yells out an expletive in response, turning me on. I assume that we're here alone, considering no ones interrupted us yet, and we've been pretty freaking loud. Justin looks up at me, his expression vulnerable. I bite my lip, looking down at him seductively. Once I'm ready, I lift up, then lower myself onto him again, keeping myself steady by placing my hands on his chest. After repeating this motion mechanically a few times, I eventually build up a rhythm, bouncing up and down on his dick. Justin closes his eyes tightly, his lips pressed shut, containing any moans that might escape. This tells me that I'm doing well, because he's fighting it. "Look at me, baby," I tease, breathing heavily. He tries to resist, but he can't. He opens one eye to peak, but it's a wrap. Both are now open, locked on me.

"Elysandra," he moans when I start riding him harder.

"I love you," I moan, giving in to the pleasure as well. Justin starts raising his hips to meet my strokes, making my eyes roll back in my head.

"Tell me how much," he requests breathily.

"So much, baby," I whine, as he reaches up to grab my boobs, massaging them.

"How much?"

"So much, baby," I repeat, my riding losing agility as the pleasure washes over me. Suddenly, Justin flips me over so that he's on top. He leans down to kiss me deeply, before he continues pumping in and out of me. His speed is almost double mine, sending me into a frenzy. "Baby! Baby! Baby! Baby! Baby!" I yell as I come unexpectedly. Justin still hasn't reached his peak yet, as he still screws me with high energy. "I love you so much, baby," I breathe, coming down. "Please, come for me? Please, baby. I wanna see you come for me." And with that, his movements speed up even more. His breathing is heavy and uneven. His eyes are focused. "Yeah? Yeah, that's it baby. Just like that," I encourage. I know he's coming when I see him bite his lip.

"Ohhhh," he shudders as I feel him release inside me. His body relaxes on mine. I kiss the corner of his lips. "Thank you," he breathes.

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