Heath was one of those boys that had lost his virginity at a very young age and had just continued to have more and more sex from that point forward. Because of this, he had long ago learned how to be a repeat performer. If it weren't for the fact that his family would have simply died at the mere suggestion of it, and he would never do anything that openly degradating towards them all, Heath would have been perfect for porn. He could get off and then have it hard less than a minute afterwards. And he could do that at least three to four times before he wore himself out completely.
It was because of this that he allowed himself to be taken by his own climax as Adora reached hers beneath him, the impossible tightness and following heat of her orgasm driving him to the brink almost immediately. He shot his load in hot streams inside of her, his entire body shaking and shuddering, his dark skin slick with sweat. He pulled out as soon as his orgasm stilled, taking a moment to catch his breath as he held himself by the base of his shaft.
"Come here," Heath said after a moment, and took a step back so that she would have room to move onto her knees before him. So maybe anal wasn't going to come second but third. It was only polite, after all, to not go from ass to mouth. And he needed her lips around him to prepare him for the next time coming.