Nathan finishes, F
From Create Your Own Story
Together you cry out each others name, their legs trembling as their orgasm washes over them. It's beautiful and overwhelming and Nathan can't help but feel a swell of pride at being the one to bring you both to this peak. His balls tense, his cock throbbing, as he lets go and the sensation of his finishing ripples through him.
Creamy cum spurts from his cock, hot and thick, painting their insides with his essence. He groans deeply, his fingers digging into the countertop as his body is wracked by wave after wave of pleasure. He gasps for air, chest heaving as sensation washes over him, burning in his veins and engulfing his senses.
As he rides out the wave of his own climax, his vision blurs and his knees go weak. But somehow, he manages to hold on, holding himself up against the countertop even as his muscles scream in protest. And when finally, it subsides, he slumps forward, panting heavily.
Cum is leaking from between your legs, and you can barely see passed the blissed out state Nathan had worked himself up to.
He coughs into his arm, and it takes him a minute to make it sound convincing as he shakily tries to peal himself away. When he pulls out of you, you notice how empty it feels as inch by inch you lose your cock warmer, the air of the kitchen hitting your damp legs with a notable chill.
"So … what was that all about?" He asks, looking you up and down while you sort yourself out, his eyes lingering on your stomach and where he's still pouring out of you like liquid ownership.
"What? Aren't we aloud to have any fun?" You breathlessly grin up at him still kinda confused how that just happened, standing up, unintentionally causing Nathan to back himself up and knock the pot over he was working on before he interrupted. He casts a mournful glance over the spillage, but decidedly ignores it for now.
