commit f5bd3850f2cc1be8aef0002bd671f6a440bba909
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Author: SwiftWorship <tay@swiftie.one>
Date: Wed, 2 Nov 2022 17:56:04 -0500
added: mia can't finish story & cums (9/9)
Signed-off-by: SwiftWorship <tay@swiftie.one>
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@@ -718,3 +718,50 @@ back some, taking a step to the side. It looked a little nicer at an angle and
now he could capture her face and the action between her legs.
“Just fuck yourself, Mia”
+
+---
+
+That was it, the final passphrase needed to unlock the pent-up lust that had
+been forcefully battering against the bullwark of Mia's remaining restraint and
+hesitation. With its victory in sight, it finally opens the metaphorical - and
+literal - floodgates. To say anything other than what Mia felt in this moment
+was earth-shattering would be an understatement. The tug-of-war she fought
+leading up to this point just gave fuel to that lust, and when it boiled up, it
+washed over her entire body in a way she had never experienced.
+
+Trying to close her mouth was futile, she had no chance of stopping those moans
+and cries from pouring out. Her face contorted in ecstacy, Mia cries out, "Oh,
+oh g-g-god, F-FUCK!", plunging two fingers deep within her honeypot, grasping at
+the walls of her sticky sweetness. She presses the vibrator hard against her
+swollen clit, finally getting the attention its needed.
+
+Despite plugging up her box, it fought hard against her fingers. Mia could feel
+convulsions like a vicegrip, her pussy putting all of its energy into squeezing
+out the visitors. Mia, her back now arched and contorted, was persistent, but
+her cream forced it's way through the gaps, pushing out in synchronicity with
+her body's every twitch as she pushed herself into the back of the couch.
+
+Beads of sweat roll down her face and onto her rapidly-heaving chest, and their
+trips took a much needed detour over her nipples, - unfortunately ignored due to
+her hands being busy elsewhere - sensitive enough to where those quick visits
+seemed to conduct electricity which quickly spread across her body in tandem
+with its sister between her thighs.
+
+Mia lost track of time as the waves of pleasure rolled over her, continuing to
+fill the room with her lewd soundtrack of moans. Her creamy nectar had pooled
+hot into her left palm as she rode out the pleasure while fucking herself,
+raising her hips into the air as if trying to get her fingers deeper into her
+wanting hole to extract every drop of her juices.
+
+Slowly, Mia begins to come down from the high. Her voice softens as she lowers
+her hips, moving the vibrator off her clit and lowering the intensity of her
+fingers exploration to a small tease. Her breathing begins to normalize, and she
+becomes aware of her surroundings again after what felt like hours on cloud
+nine. Her hair is a sweaty mess on her face, the couch and her milky-white
+thighs soaked with her love liquid, and she feels herself pulsating on her
+fingers as the final drips of her creamy nectar make their way out.
+
+The air is hot and thick with the smell of lust, and Mia can't help but laugh.
+Not an awkward laugh, but one that's near autonomous after something
+unprecedented happens. A loud, throaty giggle, jiggling her perky tits and
+causing more juices to drip onto her covered hands and couch.
