Over and over again Kay lifted me only to drop me, spearing me on his cock. Each thrust punched deep into my stomach with bruising force. Something heady and overwhelming was building inside me. Something bigger than an orgasm.
"I-I- No!" I shook my head. My voice was pathetically high pitched, my words interrupted by soft moans and groans, "Too good- Something, something!"
I tried to warn Kay, to stop him before I tipped over an edge I wouldn't be able to come back from.
"No such thing as too good," Kay laughed breathlessly. One of his hands trailed down and pressed over my stomach. The wall of my abdomen was compressed between his steady hand and his punishing thrusts.
Kay nipped at my ear and stared into the mirror, "Look at me, Lee,"
I complied. The moment I met his eyes a tide swept over me. My cock pulsed like I was coming but the sensation was deeper in my stomach. The liquid that spilled from the head of my dick was too thin to be cum.
