Julian’s cock was already hardening again, eager to claim her once more. He pulled out of her slowly watching as her ass gaped open before closing tightly again. He lined himself up and pushed back in, savoring the way she gasped.
“You’re so perfect,” he murmured, his voice filled with awe and desire. “I can’t get enough of you, Emma.”
Her body was still sensitive from the previous two rounds, but she found herself eager for more. Julian began to move. His strokes were slow and deliberate, as if he was savoring every moment. The pain was now a distant memory, replaced by a deep pleasure that had her panting and moaning his name.
Julian’s continued to fuck her from behind and she felt the beginnings of a fourth orgasm building deep within her. Julian’s strokes grew longer and deeper, his cock sliding in and out of her ass with ease. She could feel his cum dripping down her thighs.
“You’re so tight, so wet,” he murmured, his voice filled with a mix of amazement and greed. “I could fuck you like this all night.”
She could feel her ass stretching around him, her body adapting to the size of his cock. She pushed back against him as she urged him to fuck his ass deeper.
Julian was lost in the moment, his mind consumed by the desire to claim her in every way possible. He watched the way her body responded to him, the way she took every inch of him without complaint.
His hand slammed down on her ass again. She moaned louder and Julian felt himself growing closer to his own release while his balls tightened. He knew that she was close too, her body trembling beneath him as he pounded into her.
“Cum for me, Emma,” he growled, his voice a command that she couldn’t ignore.
Her body obeyed his will and her pussy spasmed around his cock as she climaxed again. Julian followed her and he emptied himself into her. His cum filled her ass as she moaned his name over and over again. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies entwined and sticky with sweat and lust.
The night stretched on, their passion unextinguished as they explored every inch of each other’s bodies. Julian took her in every conceivable way, pushing the boundaries of pleasure until she was screaming for more. Emma herself was insatiable, her desire for him a bottomless well that he was more than happy to drink from.
As the hours ticked by, their lovemaking grew slower and more tender. Julian’s strokes grew more controlled, his touch more gentle as he brought her to one orgasm after another.
He whispered sweet nothings into her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
Finally, as the first light of dawn began to creep through the curtains, Julian pulled out of her. His cock glistening with their combined juices.
He rolled her onto her back, his eyes never leaving hers as he positioned himself between her legs for the last time.
“I want to watch you cum,” he murmured, his voice thick with exhaustion.
Her legs were spread wide, her pussy swollen but still begging for his touch. Julian slid his cock back inside her.
They moved together. Each stroke bringing them closer. “Cum for me,” he urged.
Emma’s body tightened around him, her muscles quivering with the effort of holding back. But she knew she couldn’t last much longer. With a final moan she shattered as her orgasm rippled through her like a wildfire. Julian followed her, his cock pulsing deep inside her as he emptied himself into her one last time.
They lay there spent and panting, their bodies entwined in the sticky mess of their sexual act. Julian’s chest was slick with sweat, his heart hammering against hers.
He kissed her neck, “Mine,” he murmured, the word a declaration of ownership.
They had fucked for hours, exploring every inch of each other’s bodies with a hunger that seemed insatiable. Exhaustion finally claimed them, and their movements grew lazy, their breathing heavy.
Finally, Julian wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer as they both drifted to a sleep.
