Linda continues to moan out loud as Barry continues to pound her.
His hips, moving in a perfect rhythm, throwing Linda into a world of pleasure, something she had never experienced before.
Before she knows it, her body goes stiff again, and she cums all over Barry's big dick once again.
Her body convulsed and shivered under the influence of her own mind-numbing orgasm. Barry let her enjoy her bliss, but just when she thought it was over, Barry grabbed her, flipped her over on her stomach, pressed his cock against her pussy, and started pounding the living hell out of her once again.
Linda could do nothing but roll her eyes and smile like an idiot as Barry made her feel things she never felt over and over again.
She lost count of how many times she came. Her body was buzzing by the end of it; she felt as if lightning was coursing under her skin, lighting her up with overwhelming pleasure.
"Fuck~ I am cumming~" Barry moans as he finds himself close to cumming.
"Cum inside me~ Let's cum together~" Linda says, moaning.
Barry grabs her hair and pulls her head back to lock his lips with hers while he continues to pound her.
"AANNNNNGGGGG~" Linda moans out loud as she feels another one cumming, this time Barry joins her and he cums into her, just like she asked.
"FUCK~ AAAAAA~" Barry moans and begins pumping into Linda as she lies on her bed, eyes rolled all the way back to her head, tongue hanging out, and body convulsing from another orgasm.
Barry finishes pumping her full with his cum and finally rolls to the side with a satisfied smile on his face.
He then turns his head to look at Linda, who turns to look at him at the same time.
She looks lost but isn't. She gives him a goofy smile before closing her eyes and falling asleep.
It was a wild night in Linda's house, luckily her walls her thick, so her neighbors couldn't hear the constant loud moaning, screaming, yelping, and pounding sounds that resonated inside her house.
It was the wildest night of her life. Barry did a lot of things to her in many positions. It was hard, it was animalistic, it was fiery, and Linda loved every second of it.
A long night where she got to experience the very limits of carnal pleasure.
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The next morning, Linda's eyes flutter open. The sunlight from the window forces her to wake up. She grunts and rolls, only to feel sore down there.
She immediately remembers last night, as those images of Barry and her being in an entangled mess play in her mind, she presses her lips together in a flustered smile.
'Last night was.... A lot,' She thought. She couldn't even find a word to describe it because of how intense and exhilarating it was for her.
She turns to look at Barry's side of the bed and finds it empty. 'Did he leave?' She wonders, feeling a little disappointed, only to get a whiff of something delicious coming from the kitchen.
Her eyes shine as she realizes Barry is in the kitchen. She quickly puts on a t-shirt and underwear and walks into her kitchen to find Barry cooking, shirtless.
She bites her lip, seeing his ripped physique.
Barry turns to look at her. "You are awake.. I made breakfast, hope you don't mind," Barry says.
"No, not at all~" She says, walking towards him before standing on her toes and kissing him.
"Good morning~" She says, smiling. "Good morning," Barry says it back. Linda gives him the googly eyes and runs her finger on his body, biting on her lower lip before saying, "Last night was amazing~" She says, blushing with delight.
"I second that," Barry says, leaning in to kiss her again.
"Why don't you go and wash up while I fix us breakfast?" Barry suggests. Linda reluctantly leaves as Barry gets to work.
Fifteen minutes later, Linda is out of the shower and sees the breakfast table set. Pancakes, eggs, bacon, orange juice, everything you need for a perfect breakfast, and Barry, who is done setting the last plate on.
"Come on, sit down," Barry says, pulling a chair for her. Linda smiles, "Thank you," she says, and looks down at all the food before her.
"Give it a taste, tell me how it is," Barry says, sitting next to her and joining her.
Linda cuts into the food and eats, her eyes widen with surprise as it tastes great.
"So, how is it?" Barry asks.
"You are not a real person," Linda says.
Barry chuckles, hearing this. "You are handsome, smart, have a great body, gave me the best sex of my life, and you can also cook? Tell me, are you a con artist? Because you as a person can't be real," Linda says.
And she is right, a normal man cannot do all that, but Barry is not normal. He is superhuman. Before, he was just a good-looking nerd who could cook, but after becoming the Flash, he got the rest.
"Well, there are a lot of things you don't know about me," Barry says.
"Then when am I going to find out what the rest of you is like, Mr. Allen?" Linda asks, looking into his eyes.
"Ah...." Barry can't find an answer.
"I am kidding, I know we just met each other, I am sure you will tell me someday when you get comfortable enough with me," Linda says, smiling.
Barry looks at her. 'She's amazing,' Barry thinks and smiles.
They then began talking about little things, laughing and smiling as they finished their breakfast.