Sharon just moaned again, egging him on, and Jake tightened his fingers as he started to move. He could tell she was already worked up from the way she was squirming beneath him. Her ass clenched rhythmically with each of his thrusts, pulling at him, massaging him and sending his growing pleasure higher and higher.

Her soft whimpers were becoming less ambiguous, more pleasured than pained, and he could feel her trying to push back against him. Moving harder, faster, he knew he wasn’t going to be able to last much longer.

There had just been too much build-up beforehand and knowing that they needed to get back to the party added an additional level of excitement and pressure. He gritted his teeth, waiting for the sob to build in her voice, for the tiny tremors in her body that signaled an oncoming orgasm.

That was when he pulled back slightly, pulling her back with him, and slipped his hand between her and the couch. His fingers dipped between her legs, finding the swollen nub of her clit, and he pinched the little bud between his fingers. Sharon’s pussy was so soaked that it was easy to rub the sensitive nub, and Sharon practically screamed as her ass tightened around him mercilessly.

Jake groaned, gasping as it felt like her body literally sucked the cum from his cock, his own orgasm hit him like a freight train as spurt after spurt forced its way through the tight ring gripping the base of his dick. His fingers pressed harder on her clit, holding her tightly against him as he emptied himself, her body quivering and spasming around him as she slumped forward.

Holy shit… That had been hot.

It took quite a few long moments of panting for breath before his pulse started to slow and he was able to straighten up and disengage.

“Fuck…” Sharon moaned. “I’m not sure my legs are gonna work.”

He laughed, although his own legs weren’t exactly in perfect working order at the moment either. “So, you’re saying I should just leave you here, just like this?”

Pushing her upper body up so she could look over her shoulder, she glared at him. “Don’t you dare!”

Like he would ever. But it was still fun to tease her. “Hmm, I don’t know, I did declare my love for you and I haven’t gotten a similar declaration in return. I might be a little heartbroken. Maybe I need to go nurse my bruised heart.”

Snickering, Sharon managed to push herself up and turn around. Of course, he helped her a little, stabilizing her when she swayed slightly. Her hands pressed against his chest, as she tipped her head back, blinking up at him solemnly.

“I love you, too,” she said, her voice so completely sincere as she said the words that Jake felt his heart stutter a little.

Cupping her face in his hands, he kissed her.

Deeply.