Everly
"Eve, give it a rest, my c**k won't get up, I can't screw one more time," Joshua is completely breathless and my purpose is fulfilled, I knew he would ask to stop.
"Not even one more time? I think it can handle..." I joke and glance at his limp c**k resting on his belly. Actually, I don't know why I'm insisting since I'm sore and feeling a slight pain that I'm sure will get worse tomorrow.
"Everly, we f****d six times! Six!" he says indignantly. We've never had s*x this much, but I can't help it if my body craves Joshua's. We have a fantastic and hard-to-explain connection. "Isn't your p***y hurting? I wasn't gentle any of those times."
"She's ready for another round!" I'm not sure if I'm joking or serious, can I really handle another round?
"You're crazy!" Joshua sits up and
