Grace got a determined look in her weary eyes. "Of course I can. I know what happens on o.r.g.a.s.m number three," she winked.

Just like that she was back for the count again, sitting upright and beginning to rub her t.i.ts once more. Stephen resumed the pace of their thrusting once more, and Grace responded with counter thrusts of her own.

As she started to get into the action for the third time, she seemed to completely zone out, thrusting on autopilot and barely lucid for the vigorous pace of their thrusting. Stephen thought she looked so beautiful like that, from having two recent, powerful o.r.g.a.s.ms, with a sweat slicked body, and her perfect chest bouncing with every thrust. She was a vision of true beauty. Everything about Grace would have reduced him to a trembling and quivering wreck the day before. But now here she was, this perfect little genie companion, who wanted to love and please him forever. How did he get so lucky?

"S-Stephen," she said shakily, as her body moved quickly enough to generate a blur. "You feel so good inside me!"

"Then c.u.m for me, Grace. Give me your c.u.m for the third time. I just want to see you happy, baby," he responded, leaning up to kiss her. She attacked his face with a powerful pa.s.sion, moaning at the break in their kiss.

"Oh G.o.d!" She moaned loudly. "I feel a big one coming!"

He didn't need to be told, as his own o.r.g.a.s.m was building to match hers. He could feel the sensation deep in his body about to let loose, and together they approached the edge of consciousness.

Right on cue, her mouth dropped open and Stephen felt the intense squeezing and milking of his shaft just as his b.a.l.l.s tightened up, with a heavy load c.u.m coursing through his system to begin shooting out of the tip of his c.o.c.k. It met another intense squirting o.r.g.a.s.m from Grace, as she came cras.h.i.+ng down on him with another full body spasm.

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They both held each other tightly, enjoying the feeling of their mutual o.r.g.a.s.m riding towards crescendo. He could feel every ounce of her juices on his lower half, feeling like he just got out of a bath. The bed was soaked once more, and Grace's legs were gently shaking from her performance. After a few moments, his softening c.o.c.k slipped out of her, allowing her to a.s.sume a much more comfortable position pressed against his torso.

"Mmm," she purred, the vibration ricocheting through his chest.

He looked down at her, gently pressing a kiss to her lips, "Was that better than your dream?"

"It wasn't even in the same league," she giggled, softly.

"I feel myself already becoming seriously addicted to you," replied Stephen, honestly.

Grace looked up at him, "You don't think that's a bad thing, right?"

He met her gaze, "It's the best thing in my life. You are the best part of my life."