Sixty Six

Jaxton's groan reverberated through the room, his hips jerking clumsily into my vagina as he spilled the remaining of his load in me. He collapsed on me, his body weight squashing me to the bed.

He kissed my shoulders and neck and then he pulled out of me, rolling to the other side of the bed. I was freaking angry about the fact that he had cum in me, even though he knew he was not wearing protection.

He did this the exactly same thing the first time we had sex, and I ended up pregnant. With Sextuplets!

I wanted to speak up, admonish him and give him a little piece of my mind; but I just had three consecutive really good orgasms and I was drained. My eyelids were already dropping close on their own accord and I could do nothing to stop them.

The last thing I remember was Jaxton pulling me to his chest and kissing my hair, before I went off to the land of sleep.

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My eyes fluttered open to a soft morning light streaming through the windows of a large luxurious-looking but unf