Southern Hospitality Ch. 04

He moaned more from the pleasure than the pain now, his cock growing hard once more as she picked up the pace, the clapping of their bodies echoing as she bit and nibbled his ear.
Whispering softly she dug her fingers into the softness of his raised thigh, her cock growing harder in his ass, a sensation he knew all too well, "A-ash... Ash, I'm..."
She didn't finish her sentence, she didn't need to, grunting and gasping, pressing her face to his shoulder to feel him close, her second load began to fire off inside of him, instinctually she bucked her hips with each pulse of cum, a primal urge to breed ensuring that her cum pulsed from her cock at the deepest point of each thrust, a wasted effort, but one that felt amazingly irresistible.
As she spent her load she let his raised leg fall to press against his other, her arms moving to snake around his body, pulling him tight to her pillowy form, comforting the pair of them as her cock finished spending its smaller load inside of his body.
They lay together, her cock softening inside of him, her arms around him and her lips against his skin. The afterglow was wonderful, her sex had been, surprisingly, baser than Laura's, relying more on just pure rutting than any particular position or skill, but there had been something to it, an emotional connection that added layers that Ash had never expected to find.
"H-how... How was that?", he asked, exhausted in her arms.
"It was amazing... So good... I, I hope I was okay?" she asked, her voice nervous.
He let out a soft little laugh, "Oh my god, Amy, you were just... just perfect."
She laughed a little too and kissed the back of his shoulder and a twitch inside of him drew his attention, "So... Can... Can we do it again?..."
As he felt her cock begin to swell inside his already cum filled ass, he realized just what he might've gotten himself into and for the most part, he couldn't wait to find out.
"Y-yeah."