Why Am I Bleeding After Climax Novels & Stories

The position worked like a glove, because the hard surface of the ceramic pressed my clitoris, which mixed with the guy's thrust led me to climax; I exploded into a bunch of pieces, experiencing the best orgasms I'd had in a long time. He kissed my back, causing me to open my eyes, finding that Bradley's face was gone, leaving him with that normal-looking blonde. I found nothing there; nothing that gave it a slight resemblance to the gray storm. Swallowing my sigh, I pushed him away smoothly. My legs were a little unsteady, but not because of what had just happened, but because of that feeling that it wasn't enough. Playing dumb, I tucked my panties into place and then lowered my skirt. I ga

I lift her but I do not disconnect from our intimacy. “I feel something coming.” She cries as I fasten my movement, pounding into her. “Let it come to you.” I grit my teeth at her. “Ah.” “Ah.” Yeri moans. Her body quivers with the shocks and aftershocks of our intimacy and it tells me that she has gotten her climax. In the same second, my cock throbs in response to coming and I growl loudly, removing myself out of her before I can spill my essence into her.

She seemed so real to me that I start to cry softly. With Dean's arm around me, I try to get up carefully. After I calm down, I just end up rolling over on my other side and going back to sleep. The next time however, I wake up and feel blood between my legs. Instantly panicking, I get out of bed and rush to the bathroom. Thankfully, it is only a little bit and it seems to have dried up. So, after cleaning up and putting on a fresh change of underwear, I go back to bed. Waking up the next morning, is all a different story.

Now a thinking man would say 'what the fuck' and pull out and spray all over her ass, but I wasn't thinking. The thought of cumming inside her set something off inside me, and before long, I was emptying myself inside her. She clamped down around me until my dick was empty, and I felt fucking drained. "Wow, that was, damn, I didn't know it was going to be like that." "You wanna tell me why you just bled all over my sheets?" "I think most virgins bleed the first time." "Yeah, I get that, but my question is, why me?"

Malachi has been so happy about this baby, how would he feel now? “Is my baby safe?” I can no longer keep to myself again, “did something happen?” “Ummm” she clears her throat lightly, gently perching on the space beside me, “there is nothing to worry about, Mrs Bromte” she further adds and I find myself heaving a heavy sigh of relief. “You had what we call cervical irritation due to sex. The effect of the continuous thrusting to the lining of your cervix caused a slight trauma and that led to the excessive bleeding. You have nothing to about but I suggest you and your husband stay off sex for a while”

“Arghhh… fucking good. I love how the Don is fucking my pussy.” I whimpered, my legs still shaking and my body still trembling. I almost fell to my stomach but he held me tightly, continuing to pound. After about five minutes of intense stroking, I felt something pouring out of my pussy. It had a pungent smell too. “You are bleeding.”

She felt the hot, wet rush of her own release squirting around his cock, her body losing all its strength. Hayden gave a final, guttural roar. He slammed home one last time, pinning her against the table, and erupted. Claire felt the thick, burning ropes of his cum blasting against her cervix, wave after wave of it filling her until she felt like she was overflowing. It was so much that she could feel it escaping, running down her legs in creamy, hot rivers. He stayed buried inside her for a long minute, his knot pulsing against her sensitive walls. He didn't lock, but he stayed heavy and deep, grinding his hips in small, slow circles that made her whimper. Finally, he pulled out with a wet,

I only lose it when he starts moving from underneath me, reaching my g-spot. “Bangizwe...this is too good...oh!” I'm holding my hair because there's literally nowhere i can hold. I feel my climax nearing and his strokes get even deeper. I unravel underneath him as I come, and so does he shortly after I did. It's only now that I remember the condom. We didn't even use it last night. I'll swallow his child if he dares implant in my uterus. “I don't think i want to go to work.” I'm still milking his cum.

“Aaahhh!! Aahhh!! Aaahh!!” Her screams alert me to her orgasm, as her walls clench down on me, squeezing like a vice trying to force my seed to release and I feel my own orgasm, begin to get beyond my control. I stay inside until the final moment, before pulling out and shooting my seed on the floor at my feet. My breathing is ragged, and I press my forehead to hers trying to calm myself down. As our breaths even out, reality sets in and my blood freezes in my veins, as I realise what I have done.

Jenise had sent him a few articles on vaginal bleeding, but none of them fit into Claire's trouble with sleeping with him. Jenise strongly felt the pain was psychological, and Axel was inclined to agree. However, that did not explain the bleeding. He did a little more research, but still came up with nothing. There were no more cases that paralleled her reaction. He was about to give up when she had opened the door and stepped in.