I released her hair and grabbed both hips again.
My thrusts became faster. Harder. Less controlled. The desk creaked beneath us, solid oak groaning in protest at the force we were generating. Addison's screams became constant, a continuous soundtrack of pleasure that rose and fell without ever quite stopping.
"I'm going to." She gasped. Shuddered. Her entire body tensed around me. "Fuck. I'm going to. I can't. Oh god. Oh god oh god oh god."
She came.
I felt it happen. Felt her body clamp down around me like a vice. Felt the tremors racing through her muscles. Felt the wetness that flooded between us, coating my thighs, dripping onto the floor below.
I didn't slow down.
Addison's first orgasm rolled directly into a second buildup. Her body hadn't even finished spasming before the tension started rising again, climbing toward another peak that would be even higher than the first.
