Shawn grabbed her ass, squeezing the soft flesh before slapping it hard. The sound echoed in the room, and Layra yelped in surprise.
"That's for being such a sexy tease," Shawn said, slapping her ass again, making her cheeks jiggle. "And this... this is for being such a good fuck."
"Unghh... Don't spank me too hard... you jerk..." Layra moaned, her face buried in the pillows. But she didn't tell him to stop. In fact, she wiggled her ass, inviting more.
Shawn grinned and gave her a few more spanks, turning her ass cheeks red before he lined his cock up with her entrance again. Then, without warning, he thrust into her, filling her completely in one hard stroke.
Layra cried out, her fingers clutching the sheets as he began to fuck her from behind. Each thrust drove her forward, her breasts swaying with the force of it. She could feel him even deeper in this position, hitting a spot inside her that made waves of pleasure wash over her.
And Shawn was clearly enjoying the view. He watched his cock disappear into her pussy, watched her ass ripple every time he slammed into her. It was a sight he found both erotic and addictive.
He also noticed something else. The way she was clenching her pussy around him, the way her moans were getting louder, the way her body was trembling... she was close again.
"Are you going to cum again, Layra? Are you going to cum all over my cock like a good girl?" Shawn taunted her, his hands gripping her hips tightly.
"Yes! Yes! I'm going to cum! Don't stop! Please, don't stop!" Layra begged between moans, her voice muffled by the pillows.
Shawn wasn't planning on stopping. He increased his pace, his cock pounding into her with an almost brutal force. He wanted to make her cum again, to feel her pussy squeeze him as she reached her peak.
And just like before, he got what he wanted. With a loud scream, Layra came again, her body shaking violently as her orgasm washed over her.
This time, Shawn didn't follow her immediately. Instead, he slowed his thrusts, drawing out her pleasure as long as possible.
When her orgasm finally subsided, he pulled out and flipped her onto her back again. Layra was a mess, her hair tousled, her body glistening with sweat, her eyes glazed with satisfaction.
"My god, you look so fucking sexy right now," Shawn growled at the sight of her. "It's making me want to fuck you even more."
Layra couldn't help but laugh breathlessly. "You're unbelievable, Shawn. I don't think I have any energy left for another round. You've already made me cum twice."
"But I'm still hard." To prove his point, Shawn took his cock in his hand, stroking it slowly. "And I want to cum inside you again."
Layra looked down at his cock, still hard and glistening with their combined fluids. A part of her wanted to tell him no, that she was too tired, too sore. But another part of her, the part that was still throbbing with need, wanted to feel him inside her one more time.
Before she could make a decision, Shawn took matters into his own hands. He lay down beside her and lifted her leg, positioning himself at her entrance again.
Then, with a slow, deliberate thrust, he slid his cock back into her.
"Oh... Shawn..." Layra moaned, feeling him fill her once more. She was sensitive from her previous orgasms, but the feeling of him inside her was still amazing.
"I'll go slow this time, okay?" Shawn whispered, kissing her gently on the back of her neck. "I just want to feel you wrapped around me while I cum."
Layra nodded, too tired to speak. She let him set the pace, moving inside her with slow, shallow thrusts. It was a different kind of intimacy, softer, more sensual.
And as Shawn continued to move inside her, Layra felt a new kind of pleasure stirring within her. It wasn't as intense as before, but it was sweet, like a warm, glowing ember.
"Ah... this feels nice," Layra murmured, her eyes half-closed. "I think I could get used to this."
Shawn chuckled softly against her neck. "I'm glad you like it. Because I plan on doing this a lot more from now on."
"Is that so? You're already planning for a future together after fucking me just once? Isn't that a bit too soon?" Layra teased him, though her voice was full of lazy contentment.
Shawn didn't answer with words. Instead, he kissed her, his tongue tangling with hers as he thrust a little deeper, a little harder.
Soon, his slow, gentle rhythm began to pick up speed. Layra could feel his cock swelling inside her, his thrusts becoming more erratic.
He was close, and she wanted to be there with him.
She reached down between their bodies, her fingers finding her clit. She began to rub it in time with his thrusts, adding that extra bit of stimulation that pushed her toward another orgasm despite having cum twice already.
It wasn't long before Shawn's movements became urgent, desperate. He groaned into her mouth, his body tensing as he approached his release.
"Layra... I'm going to cum... cum with me... Let's cum together..."
"Ah... ah... yes... I'm almost there... just a little more... a little more..."
Their bodies moved together, their breathing heavy and ragged. Then, with a few final thrusts, they both reached their peak.
Shawn buried his cock deep inside her one last time, his hot cum filling her once more. And Layra's body shuddered in his arms, her orgasm rippling through her as she clung to him.
This time, when it was over, they stayed in each other's arms. Shawn's cock softened inside her, but neither of them made a move to separate.
They were both exhausted, their bodies sated and spent. But there was a comfortable silence between them, a satisfaction in the way they held each other.
Something that felt surprisingly... right.