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feeling of pain and pleasure which all became an essence of our kiss.
Suddenly the pleasure, that tingly sensation, the emptiness in my stomach was all that was to be felt. No hints of pain.
Eli was jacking me off.
I felt a breath of air around my balls but it was purely delusional, even the fact that I couldn’t tell whether it was cold or hot. But it was certainly not staying the pleasure in my ass and the pleasure in my crotch mixed and Eli’s eyes started to close and squint. His breathing was speeding up and he and I were turning red.
And there it was, that feeling as if the very nerves of my being connected with his into one flow of insane fucking pleasure. His mushroom top was growing and letting out his cum and he pumped hard but writhing sideways, shaking with bliss. I lay there gasping for air, for his cock, for a kiss. I lay there breathless, painless, careless and in the biggest joy anybody had ever given to me.
Our breathings relaxed, and he lay beside me still kissing me softly. Once settled while he was embracing me he said something that made me smile as if my jaw were to dislocate.
“So when’s the next lesson?”