Your screams and bucks against me threat to throw me over the edge, teasing me into reaching my own climax. Still I hold out, not with little effort. I'm still not done with you, I want to make make love to you until either of us can't go on anymore. I take the little respite you give me as you cum, feeling how your inner walls clamp my cock, enough to hinder me from thrusting inside you.<br/><br/>I hold you with my arm until your climax subdues, before I slowly resume my thrusts, knowing you might be sensitive. I begin moving my thumb again as well, feeling how you slowly become less tight.