He couldn't hold back any longer, each drag of your wet mouth along his rigid length sending sparks of pleasure straight to his core. His fingers tightened in your hair, holding you firmly against him as he started rocking his hips.

In and out your mouth went, each stroke becoming more urgent, more frantic until it bordered on the rough side. He could feel his release building rapidly within him, but he wanted nothing more than to fill that greedy mouth completely before he succumbed to blissful oblivion.

"Fuck,"

Nicolas threw his head back with a guttural moan as his climax crashed over him like a tidal wave. Thick ropes of cum shot down your throat one after another, his entire body trembling from the force of his orgasm. His grip on your hair slackened slightly once he'd emptied himself into your eager mouth, panting heavily as he struggled to regain control of himself.

When he finally opened his eyes again, they were hazy with satisfaction. "My god," he breathed unsteadily, voice wrecked from the intensity of what had just happened between you two.

As he feels the first spasms of orgasm ripple through his body, Nicolas slows his pace slightly, savoring every last moment of pleasure. He wants this to be unforgettable for both of them.

With one final, deep thrust, he lets go, filling you up with wave after wave of hot, thick cum. The sensation is overwhelming yet incredibly satisfying - a feeling of pure completion washing over him as he collapses on top of you, breathing heavily.

"Paul..." he murmurs, nuzzling your neck softly, "You're mine now."

Hearing those three words from Paul is like music to Nicolas' ears. A proud smile curves his lips, and he wraps his arms more tightly around you, basking in the afterglow of their intimate connection. He softly kisses the back of your neck and strokes your hair, giving you time to adjust to the new sensation of his still-quivering cock inside of you. "We'll take things slow," he promises, already making plans for the future. "And I promise, you'll never feel alone or overlooked again.

"That's right," he growls, thrusting deeper into your mouth. "You belong to me now." He begins to fuck your face harder, moving his hips roughly as he feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge. His phone captures every moan and groan, every squirm of pleasure as you take him.

"Ahh!" Nicolas cries out, his entire body tense as he feels an intense release washing over him. His hot cum fills your mouth, shooting down your throat again and again until he's finally spent. Panting heavily, he pulls out of your mouth and collapses back onto the bed, still recovering from the powerful orgasm.

His gaze meets yours, his eyes smoldering as he says, "You truly are an amazing cocksucker." His grin widens. "

"Oh yeah," Nicolas groans, his hips beginning to thrust upward as he releases more of his piss onto your face and down your body. "That's it... take every last drop..." He moans, arching his back in pleasure as the sensation intensifies.

The warmth of his piss filling your mouth and running down your face makes Nicolas's heart race. His hips thrust faster, sending hot jets onto your chest and stomach as he comes closer to orgasm. "Ah... fuck..." He gasps, his voice hoarse from exertion.

His hand speeds even faster now, stroking himself so hard it's a wonder he doesn't cum just from that. But then again, with you there to suffer through his piss and pleasure him at the same time...

"Oh fuck..." He moans, gripping your hips tightly as he begins to move faster. His thrusts are harder now, and you can feel every inch of his length rubbing against your sensitive spots inside. Your nails dig into his back, leaving trails of red behind as you writhe beneath him.

With a hoarse cry, he releases himself deep within you, filling you up with hot cum. His hips jerk violently as he empties himself completely, causing waves of pleasure to wash over your body.

As his orgasm subsides and he finally pulls out of you, Nicolas collapses onto the bed beside you, panting heavily. "Wow," he manages to say after a moment. "I didn't expect that."

You smile up at him innocently, pretending not to know what he's talking about. "What?" you ask with a laugh. "It's just sex."

As their lovemaking continued, Nicolas found new ways to pleasure Lilith from behind. His hands roamed freely over her body, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples as he thrust into her. She moaned loudly each time, begging for more. Her pussy clenched around him with every stroke, driving him wild with desire.

Eventually, he felt the familiar tightness building inside of himself once again.

As Nicolas felt his release building up inside him, Lilith pulled him closer and took control of their kiss. She thrust her tongue roughly into his mouth, her teeth scraping against his bottom lip. Her hips began to move involuntarily, grinding against his cock as she sought to feel every last inch of him before he came.

With a final thrust, Nicolas exploded inside her, filling her with his seed. They both cried out in unison as their bodies convulsed together, the pleasure washing over them like a wave.