He spread his feet wider and began to drive his dick along the walls of her snug, slick cunt.

“Oh!” she cried out as the head of his cock caressed over her hot spot.

Haden retreated and shoved in deep again. Each time he withdrew and glided back into her, he increased the pace until he was shuttling his cock in and out of her hot, wet pussy, harder, faster, and deeper.

His legs began to burn and tremble because of his awkward stance, but he wasn’t about to stop. He didn’t care about a bit of discomfort. All he cared about was making Sammy come before he climaxed.

When he saw her wince as he drove in deeply again, he stopped. “What’s wrong, sweetheart? Am I being too rough? Am I hurting you?”

“No, but I’m starting to get a cramp.”

“Shit! Where, sweetheart?”

“My hip.”

Haden nodded and sighed with resignation. He eased his hard, aching cock from her pussy and lowered her feet to the floor. Keeping an arm around her waist in case she stumbled, he opened the bathroom door and guided her back to the bed. “Climb up, Sammy.”

 

* * * *

 

She crawled up onto the mattress, grimacing when the muscle in her hip spasmed.

“Lie down on your stomach, sweetheart,” Haden said.

She did as he told her and stared at him over her shoulder as he got onto the bed.

“Just lie still and relax, Sammy.”

As soon as she’d lowered her head onto her bent arms, Haden began to massage and knead the tight muscles in her hips. She groaned as he dug his fingers deep into the knots, working the tightness out of her muscles. Finally, after about five minutes, the cramp receded.

“How’s that?” Haden asked as he shifted from over her and rested against the headboard and pillows.

“Much better. Thank you.”

“You’re welcome, sweetheart.” Haden lifted his arms behind his head and closed his eyes, looking relaxed enough to go to sleep.

If it hadn’t been for his erection, she would have believed him. It took her a few moments to realize that he wasn’t going to make love to her, that he was probably too worried about her getting another cramp.

Sammy wasn’t having any of that. She wanted to make love with him more than anything right now.

She pushed up to her hands and knees, hurried closer to Haden, and lifted her leg so she could straddle his lap. Wrapping her hand around his dick, she lowered herself down and took his hard cock back into her pussy. She moaned and he groaned.

He grasped her hips and stilled her as he met her eyes. “You don’t have to do that if you’re hurting, sweetheart.”

Sammy nodded. “I am hurting, Haden. I ache for you.”

“I ache for you, too, Sammy.”

Sammy braced her hands on his chest and started moving again. She rose up onto her knees, making sure his dick didn’t slip from her pussy, and then she dropped back down onto him hard and fast, gasping when he filled her full.

“Fuck!” he groaned. “So fucking good, sweetheart. Do that again.” Haden helped her move with his grip on her hips, but this time instead of just rising and lowering, she alternated between moving her hips forward and back. She undulated on him as if she was giving him a lap dance, and in essence, she was.

Every time she moved, the head of his dick rubbed over her G-spot, causing her to gasp and moan. Haden groaned and panted right along with her.

They moved together in sync like a well-oiled machine. Each time she slammed down onto him, he bowed his hips up toward hers. The head of his dick nudging against the entrance to her womb was slightly painful but felt too good to stop.

The faster she moved, the faster he did.

Her insides felt as if they’d melted long ago, and cream wept from her pussy. Pressure began to grow, and the coil inside grew tighter and tighter. Tension invaded her muscles, and this time when her hip cramped, she ignored it. She was going to finish this if it was the last thing she did.

Haden lifted his hands from her hips and cupped both of her breasts, squeezing and kneading them. He leaned up, drew one of her nipples into his mouth, and suckled firmly. Heated lava traversed her veins and blood. Her womb clenched as did her pussy, causing her to whimper and him to growl.

Sammy was so close to culmination but couldn’t seem to tip over the edge. She cried out with frustration, and just as she was about to beg Haden to do something, he wrapped his arms around her waist and rolled.

This time when he got up onto his knees, he hooked her legs over the crook of his arms and lifted them high and wide.

And then he started pounding in and out of her hard, fast, and deep.

Each time he surged in, he twisted his hips slightly, his lower belly rubbing against her clit. He drove into her three more times, and her pussy walls grew closer and closer together.

On the fourth stroke, Sammy was catapulted to the heavens. “Haden!” she gasped out. Her whole body quivered and quaked as she climaxed. White noise filled her ears, and lightning streaked in front of her eyes.

Haden shoved his dick so far into her, she was sure the head had breached her womb. “Sammy!” he roared, as he ground his hips into hers. She felt each twitch and pulse of his dick as cum jetted from the tip deep in her pussy and womb. Nirvana held her in its grip for what seemed like long blissful minutes, until finally the ecstasy began to wane.