Spooning, Desire, and Denial (by Gestaltt)
"Oh goody!" Sabrina giggles, and finally relenting, she pulls her hips slightly forward, and your pulsing hard-on slides between her legs and straight into her hot, wet slit.
You thrust violently forward, your hands grabbing onto her hips and pulling her back down onto your aching shaft.
She has gotten you so pent up over the previous week that you can't last more than 2 or 3 strokes before an almost animal cry escapes your lips as you explode deep inside her wetness.
You lay panting against her back for a good 4 or 5 minutes, in a sex coma of sorts, your mind still addled by the intense need you have built up after waiting all week for her.
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