I can feel his blood filling me, and changing me.
Much like a dried melon being made ripe again with an influx of fresh juice, his blood fills me with a new, and powerfullifeforce.
He collapsed on top of Sam.
Totally spent but content to lay there with his now softening cock still inside the woman he loved.
"I love you Mark" Sam declared as their breathing returned to a normalrate.
"I love you too Sammy" he replied.
"Let's go for a swim and sauna then pop over to see Sara.
One orgasm gave way to another, for a total of three before she was grasping his shoulders with her trembling hands, pulling him up and handing him a condom.
She thanked me for coming to her assistance, but I don't think she realized it was me.
She was babbling incoherently aboutmoving and useless people and trains as we wrestled the cart into the garage.
I can feel his gaze on me and I wish I could slow my breathing to something less likepanting.
With my sight gone, I am overly aware of my other senses, of my breasts stinging and sensitive to the cool air drifting through the openwindow, the ache in my groin, the metallic taste of anticipation on my tongue, the wetnessbetween my legs.
It might as well have been on the corner of 'Nowhere' and 'GetLost' forall the traffic it got. I'd driven by there a hundredtimes and never given it a second thought.
She tried to respond, but even the whimper died, giving way to a moan, inarticulate and low. Hands gripped her, spun her and slammed herbackinto the wall away from the door, away from the lights and pinned her arms up and behind her head.