His hands reached around to grip my bare ass as he moved with me, swallowing to make me twitch, then howl when he used a dry finger to press against my hole. “You’re such a pain the ass, you know that?” I panted as I worked him over, good.
All he did was smile around my cock and give me perfect suction until all I could do was pound him to completion. When I was done, I sagged against the door, one hand still in his hair and the other wiping semen from his chin so I could taste myself. I was a little sweet, probably from all those baked goods I ate every day.
Finally, I let go of René and he stood, his hard dick obvious in his jeans as he leaned in to kiss me while helping me get dressed again. When he was done, we remained in each other’s arms, tasting each other and touching sensitive spots while I enjoyed the bliss of the moment.
“You want me to…?” I asked, patting his still-rigid cock.
“It can wait,” he replied as he nipped my chin.