Don't Be Scared

"Trent--! God, Trent, I'm-- I'm gonna cum--!"

"Cum on my cock, baby," he panted, "Uhnn-- finish with me--!"

All of a sudden, he made one hard thrust, holding his ejaculating cock deep inside me. He growled, deep from within his chest, and squeezed me so tight I thought my ribs might break again.

And then, all at once, it was as if he had broken some barrier deep inside me. I screamed, arching my back, as my orgasm tore through my body. I was so aware of his presence inside me, as all my muscles contracted in unison. It seemed like we had fused together in our shared climax. I ejaculated voilently, gasping, screaming for him. I have never loved anyone more intensely than I did him at that moment.

Time began to move forward again. We relaxed, and he brought me forward to look me in the eye again. He was breathing hard.

"You-- you--"

"Trent, I love you."

"I love you!" He squeezed my to his chest again.

"Its okay!" I almost laughed, "Breathe, baby."

He laughed a little. "Yeah, you have no idea how exhausting that just was..."

"Mmm..."

We were silent for a moment.

"Trent, you're still holding me up."

Moment killed.

"Yeah... And I just realized that we're covered in cum."

Moment slaughtered.

"Yeah..." It was pretty uncomfortable, now that he mentioned it.

"Let's go take a shower!"