By Sorbus
Note from the author- sorry about the delay. Back to school for teaching arrived faster than I was ready. . . and it’s a BUSY year! I’m not sure how many more parts I’ll be able to pull off, or the timeline for them, but I promise I’ll make sure to give a solid ending.
From part 15:
Then, a few seconds later and with one final thrust, his hips snapping forward, and that tension broke. I cried out, feeling him shooting inside me, that enormous shaft quivering like a lightning rod that had just been struck.
And, much to my surprise, he wasn’t the only one! My caged organ began to shoot as well, the thick milky substance setting a personal record as it shot and oozed out of the front of my cage. After a few seconds of ecstasy, so overwhelming it was bordering on agony, my head fell backwards. I panted, my breathing out of control as he held me suspended in the air. My arms were like noodles, my fingers to rubbery to hold onto the chain. It was by his strength alone that I was still in the air.
