Once they started, they simply could not stop.
Amanda had barely caught her breath from her first climax when Kyle pulled her jeans and panties completely off.
He flipped her onto her back and buried himself deep inside her in one powerful thrust. Their bodies moved together in a frantic rhythm on the bed, skin slapping against skin as moans and gasps filled the room.
Hours blurred together in a haze of heat and need. They lost count of how many times they came, yet the fire between them refused to die.
When exhaustion finally forced a brief pause, Kyle scooped her up and carried her toward the bathroom under the pretense of washing up.
The moment the warm water hit their bodies, desire flared again. He pressed her against the tiled wall, lifted one of her legs, and drove into her from behind.
Amanda braced her hands on the slick surface, crying out as he fucked her hard and deep, water cascading over their joined bodies.
Her nth orgasm in the shower left her legs shaking so badly that Kyle had to hold her upright.
They emerged flushed and dripping, but the living room couch proved too tempting. Before they could even reach the bedroom again, Kyle bent her over the dining table.
Plates and napkins scattered as he took her right there, pounding into her with relentless strokes while she gripped the edge and moaned his name.
Now they found themselves in the living area, bodies slick with sweat and arousal. Amanda straddled Kyle as they sat on the ground with Kyle’s back pressed against the couch.
Their tongue met in a messy embrace while her hips slowly rolled on his manhood. Her insides were stirred by his stiffness while their lips never stopped tasting each other.
"Amy," He breathed, finally pulling away, "It’s already ten. Can’t you just stay tonight?"
Amanda sheepishly smiled, "Mom would be mad. I stayed out recently too so can’t." She can make excuses that she got late because of the raid but she needed to return home tonight anyhow.
Grumbling, Kyle said, "Things like these make me want to put a ring on your finger and bring you here with all my rights."
She clenched him down there hearing those words.
Her eyes gleamed with excitement as she hugged his neck and whispered, "I wish for that too."
Kyle faintly smiled as he wrapped his arm around her thin waist and pulled her closer.
He planted his feet firmly on the floor, then rose onto his toes. With a powerful upward thrust, he drove his thick cock deep into her soaked pussy.
"Ah!" Amanda gasped sharply, her body jolting as he fucked her hard and fast from below.
The lewd sound of their skin slapping together echoed through the living area with every forceful stroke.
Her full breasts swayed heavily in front of his face, nipples stiff and begging for attention.
Kyle leaned in and captured one rosy peak between his lips, sucking greedily while his tongue flicked over the sensitive bud.
Amanda moaned loudly, her fingers threading through his hair as she held him against her chest. "Kyle... oh god," she whimpered, her hips grinding down to meet each powerful thrust.
He switched to her other nipple, biting down gently before soothing it with slow licks. One hand slid down to squeeze her firm ass, fingers digging into the soft flesh as he guided her movements.
The grip allowed him to pull her down harder onto his cock, burying himself to the hilt with every upward plunge.
Their bodies moved in perfect sync, slick with sweat and her dripping arousal. Amanda’s inner walls clenched rhythmically around him, fluttering wildly as pleasure built fast.
She could feel every thick inch stretching her, stirring her deepest spots again and again.
Kyle released her nipple with a wet pop and claimed her mouth in another messy kiss. Their tongues tangled desperately while he kept pounding into her without mercy.
The wet, rhythmic smacks of flesh filled the room, mixing with her breathy moans and his low groans.
He kneaded her ass cheeks roughly, occasionally spreading them as he drove deeper. Amanda trembled in his lap, her juices coating his meat rod and thighs with every frantic bounce. Her moans grew higher and more desperate, body tightening as another climax approached.
"Fuck, Amy... you feel so good," he growled against her lips, never slowing his relentless pace. He thrust up even harder, hitting that perfect angle that made stars burst behind her eyes.
Amanda cried out, her pussy pulsing strongly around his cock as she came hard. Her walls milked him greedily, fresh wetness gushing out while her whole body shook in his arms.
Kyle held her tight through the waves, still fucking her through the orgasm with deep, steady strokes.
Soon, he joined her too.
His thrusts grew erratic as Amanda’s pulsing walls squeezed him tight. The intense pleasure pushed him over the edge.
With a deep groan, he buried himself to the hilt inside her and came hard.
Thick ropes of hot cum flooded her pussy, pulse after pulse filling her completely.
Amanda moaned at the sensation, her body still trembling from her own climax as she felt him throb and spill deep within her.
Kyle held her hips down firmly, grinding up slowly to empty every drop. Their mixed juices leaked out around his cock, dripping down his thighs and onto the floor beneath them.
They stayed locked together, panting heavily as the aftershocks rippled through both of them. Amanda rested her forehead against his, her arms wrapped loosely around his neck while gentle tremors ran through her body.
Kyle kissed her softly, one hand stroking her back as they caught their breath. The room was quiet now except for their slowing heartbeats and the faint, wet sounds of their joined bodies.
Then, in a soft voice, Kyle muttered, "We seriously need to stop being so reckless."
Amanda lazily smiled, "Yeah but...isn’t it fine? Having a child would surely prevent you from running around, taking risks."
Kyle chuckled and shook his head. She is just impossible.
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A/N:- Thanks for reading.