"I'm a pirate," I answer simply, laughter still lacing my voice. I hum a little, still riding the afterglow. He's still stuck inside me, buried deep and unmoving, even after his climax. It's certainly an interesting experience, one I don't find I mind much at all.

Eventually my arms will get tired, but not yet, and he's not really all that heavy to begin with.

"You know I could say the same to you." I settle our weight on one arm so I can wipe the sweat from my forehead before it drips down into my eyes.

I clench around his dick, around the knot that keeps him held inside me, just for emphasis. "You started to explain, but we were kind of in a moment..."