Sticky

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You feel something sticky with your hand. You realise it's your cum. You have one more second before it seeps in the mattress and your eyes are diverted to your partners vicious moans. You feel wet below and the duvet is soaking wet like water has been poured in it. Your hips are tired yet they keep moving subconsciously. Up down, up down. This rhythmic pattern repeats, mimicking the beats of the jazz in the background. You both shift positions and your partner begins moaning again. The dopamine effect continues and you can feel your pole going dry yet hard as a brick. Suddenly, you feel a sharp shot of water and your legs become wet. Orgasm. It feels good so you continue. Another one, this time it was your penis. A large amount of cum flows out of your partners legs but you keep going. The heat in the middle of this vigorous sex increases. You start feeling tired so you try to stop but you cant. U keep going up and down, locked together. The moans continue slowly being replaced by your partners screams to stop but you can't. The screams eventually die away, leaving you with the thought that you killed them. Yet you still can't stop. You feel despaired and you feel yourself going dry. Very dry. It's like the Sahara. Eventually you feel drowsy and faint. You feel your consciousness slowly slip away. You begin feeling sleepy and nod off on your dead girlfriends body.

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