High

He came inside me and my hips kept grinding into the bed. His body fell beside me; I grabbed his hand and wrapped it around my throat while his hand trailed between my legs. Two fingers entered into me and I gasped as I squeezed his hand tighter around my neck.

"You gonna come with my load inside you?" He whispered right against my ear.

My teeth were clenched and I managed a "Yess" as his fingers dug and rubbed against my g-spot.

"Come for me," was the familiar chant.

"Yes, I want to come for you, over and over." Was what I thought as my mind raced and my eyes rolled from the lack of oxygen. I hung my head into the large hand pressing against my jugular.

My body started to climb and vibrate. All the surrounding noise was gone as the boom exploded and I saw black. I could hear his sound of approval as noises of my panting for air started to register back to my consciousness.

Then the flood rushed to my frontal lobe and I was overwhelmed as my panting turned into a hyperventilated sob. It's uncontrollable and my head fell into his arm as the hair clung to my face and shielded my eyes from him. Coming down is never easy when you get up so high.

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