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more.

"more."

his eyes widen, a mix of shock and exhaustion flickering across his face. "baby we've been at it for-“

you start moving. slow at first, finding that perfect angle, your hands flat on his chest as you rock your hips. his head falls back, a broken groan escaping his lips. "fuck-"

you ride him through the night.

the hours blur together, the pale moonlight shifting through your window, the sheets tangling beneath you, the symphony of moans and whimpers and skin slapping against skin. his hands grip your hips, then your thighs, then your ass, his fingers leaving bruises you'll wear like love bites.

"daddy," you breathe, bouncing on his cock, your voice wrecked and shameless. "this is what you get. you ruined me. i can't stop.” i cry out as tears fall from my eyes. his eyes are glazed, his chest heaving.

"baby-i-fuck-"

"i just love your cock." you lean forward, capturing his lips in a deep, sloppy kiss.

he whimpers against your mouth. "i can't- i need a break-“ but you keep going, grinding down on him, feeling him twitch inside you despite his protests. his body betrays him. his hips bucking up to meet yours, his hands sliding up your back, pulling you closer.

the first rays of dawn peek through your curtains, painting the room in pale gold. you're still moving. still riding him.

still chasing that high.

his head falls back, a desperate, broken sound tearing from his throat as he cums inside you one last time. hot and thick, filling you up, your own climax following close behind, triggered by the feeling of him spilling into you.

you collapse onto his chest, both of you trembling, sweaty, completely spent. his arms wrap around you, holding you tight. his lips find your forehead.

you lie there, trembling, overwhelmed by the aftershocks of pleasure still rippling through your body. your limbs feel like jelly, your mind hazy and warm, your pussy sore and full of his cum.