Sean smiled as Arianna's orgasm was finally released, for a brief moment his movements ceasing, his fingertips pressing to her thighs, savoring the tremors through her flesh. Then, those delicious, erratic contractions of her vaginal walls milking his shaft, causing Sean to grimace just slightly from the intense pressure. With his fingers still clutching those slick, hot thighs he offered her a few more fierce, deep penetrating thrusts, then jerked to a halt, his cock hilted.<br/><br/>Sean thought this would be another typical orgasm. He was never more happy to be wrong. His body grew unusually rigid, almost preventing any movement. His body lurched just a bit, head tilting forward, eyes narrowing to the point where he could barely see. His mouth gaped and a loud, gutteral groan rumbled from the base of his chest and out of his throat as the first aching, overdue pulses of his orgasm surged through his cock. His grimaces intensified just a bit as his cock spasmed, beating against the front and rear walls of Arianna's vaginal passage, spewing his warm, gooey cum deep inside Arianna, spattering against her cervix, veritably painting her insides.<br/><br/>He also didn't expect his orgasm to last as long as it did, or to cum as much as he did. It couldn't be helped though. Arianna never once stopped coaxing him, continuing to buck and hump him with small, barely noticable gyrations, at least not outwardly noticable; inside he felt ever twist, every squeeze, every gliding caress of her silky ribbed flesh against his pulsing shaft. Coupled with her movements were her excited little squeals, and her sultry, needful moans. Arianna was a true sexual production of actions and sounds, almost more than Sean could handle, and he wasn't, for once, afraid to admit the fact.<br/><br/>Sean lost all track of everything except Arianna. When his orgasm did finally subside, despite Arianna's continued taunting and teasing, he leaned over, almost overbalancing and collapsing on her. Thankfully his arm caught him, his opened palm slapping on the table's surface and bracing him. He lowered his face to her hot, glistening back, affectionately kissing along her neck and shoulders, cupping his free hand under her head, lifting ever so gently so his lips could find hers. He craddled her there for many long moments, embracing her, allowing their lips and tongues as much time as necessary to mingle and familiarize. He did finally let go of her, helping her to guide her head back to the cooler surface of the table, kissing back down her face, over her neck, then back up to her ear, nibbling playfully.<br/><br/>Panting softly he allowed some of his body to rest over her back, his forearms supporting most of him as his hands sought Arianna's, slipping under them and entwining their fingers, tilting his head and laying it on her shoulder, nuzzling softly. Whispering softly to her, "<b><i>Damn. Arianna? You know, I've had a lot of fantasies about what the best love making would be for me...they didn't prepare me for you. I hoped, though could not prepare, for you to be such a wild and frisky woman, and honestly, I'm glad I wasn't. I hate surprises, but I love yours</i></b>." Sean then leaned up and kissed her passionately once more, content, yeah, finally content, to lay there with her forever.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>