When every trace of chocolate syrup is gone, except for the portion that thickly coats the head of your dick, I pause to smile at you; and we both moan, in desperate anticipation. At last, I open my mouth wide; and my tongue starts to swirl around the head of your massive shaft! God that taste good!! Within seconds, the chocolate is gone, but my mouth remains. My lips are holding you firmly, as I suckle in earnest.
After a few minutes of my nursing the head of your dick, you moan, "Fuuuuck, ME!"; and you shove the full length of your shaft down my throat... That is my tipping point. As the head of your dick hits the back of my throat, I cum hard. My orgasm is so deep and strong that it involves my whole body. I release your dick and scream in pleasure. When my scream ends, I am still cuming... Moaning briefly, and panting heavily, I start to return to the pleasure of sucking your shaft; but you stop me... You flip me over, onto my back, and you line our bodies up. You are prepping for penetration... And we both want that! God, I want you to pound my pussy! Even so, I somehow maintain self-control well enough to force a breath into my lungs, and make it come out as a heavy exhale, instead of as a scream.
I reluctantly stop you. "Baby, please wait..." You pause. You lock eyes with me. Your beautiful eyes are questioning; and the tension and heat of desperate, urgent need is clearly coursing equally through both our bodies... I hurry to explain. "One minute... Still cuming!..." You realize that my pussy is still clenching, involuntarily. Wanting to give me two distinct orgasms, in which none of the sensations are missed, you smile impishly, as you turn your right hand palm-up. In one smooth motion, your body is over mine; and I am instinctively gripping your shoulders, as you jamb the middle three fingers of your right hand into my dripping cunt. I am trembling, as I absorb and relish the feeling of your fingers pushing into me. Slowly, you spread your fingers inside me. I curl into you, releasing a loud moan of pleasure, as I feel you spreading me open!
My clenching trembling pussy holds your hand. Then you surprise me, by instructing, "PUSH." I take a shaky breath and obey; and at the same time that I bear down, your fingers make forceful, prolonged contact with my G-spot. The coming down quaking suddenly becomes the beginning of a new orgasm. This one is very hard, and somehow calming. Throughout the whole thing, your firm but gentle voice is repeating, "Push baby. Push down on my hand. Bear down. That's it; fuck my fingers."
As my own orgasm ends, I realize how very close you are. There will be no multiple thrusts. I get very still, very quiet, very undemanding... Because if you're going to wait to cum inside me, you must focus on control. You don't wait long. As soon as you see that I am able to draw deep breath that is not a moan, you shove the full length of your throbbing shaft into my waiting pussy. I concentrate on voluntarily bearing down on you, just in case the involuntary part of my next orgasm is a little slow in coming...
It's not. In the same second, I bear down; my pussy clinches, one last time, of its own accord; and you explode into me! I feel the warmth of your release as I shudder around you, and cling to your body. I feel warmth and volume... The beautiful thick ribbons of your release fill me to overflowing. Our mingled juices soak the bed. This is not a trickle. Even as I feel the damp circle of our juices growing under my body, you are still cuming. Our bodies are still blissfully joined. We moan together, as your orgasm tapers off. I smile and kiss you deeply, pulling you toward me. We cuddle, still joined, for several minutes, as our breathing returns to normal. When you finally withdraw, it is so that we can spoon together, as we sleep. Will we dream of wearing chocolate?