I was on top and sank down harder when he came

I was on top and riding him at a steady pace when I felt him start to throb. Instead of lifting off I pushed down harder and held still, keeping him as deep as possible. He came hard while I stayed seated on him, pulsing inside me for what felt like a long time.

We didn’t move afterward. I stayed right there, still connected, both of us breathing hard. I could feel every small movement as he slowly softened. Eventually he slipped out, but I kept him close and fell asleep still feeling how full I had been.

I woke up the next morning with the same thought that had been running through my head the night before the risk of what we had just done and how deliberately I had kept him inside.