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He loves draping himself over you, fucking into you with you trapped under him—your tits pressed into the bed. He pants into your ear, whispering how much he loves how you feel under him. How hot and tight your cunt feels around his cock. He loves working you up, getting you so desperate and fucked out all you can do is whimper with each hard thrust.
Usually he finishes like that, pressing you hard into the mattress, filling you as he groans into your neck. This time, for whatever reason, he stops and leans back on his heels. You're too fucked out to react, whimpering as he pulls out of your sensitive cunt.
"Oh, baby," he mutters. "You're all swollen and twitchy. Love when your little pussy gets all drippy for me, hm?"
"Please," you whimper, reaching aimlessly back towards him.
"Just gonna play with you for a second, love. Just a second..."
Your breath hitches as he taps the tip of his cock against your sensitive folds, then again, and again. He's slapping you lightly, then rubbing his tip up and down—over and over and over. You can hardly breathe, hips bouncing a little off the bed as you twitch and whine.
You're hardly aware of anything at all when you feel a flood of wetness between your legs. "Jinnie," you whine, squirting all over his cock.
"Oh, god. Oh fuck," he groans, then he releases—coating your sloppy cunt with his cum. He'd never cum outside you before. One of the first things you learned he liked was filling you up. One of the things he'd mutter into your ear each single time he was about to come was something to do with filling you. Gonna stuff you full, baby. Gonna take it all, yeah? You want my cum, love?
Not this time. He'd clearly lost control. You roll yourself onto your back, exerting all your remaining energy to do so. He's looking down at you, cheeks bright red and mouth hanging slightly open—like he can't believe what's just happened.
You grin at him. "Have you been keeping something from me, Jinnie?"