I’m tense and sweating, holding back when all I want to do is pummel my hips.
This is best, having her on top, able to control everything.
She slowly starts to move. She grinds her pelvis against me, then switches rotation. She lifts her hips then lowers them, and I know as soon as she finds a good motion.
She rides me, and with each thrust of her hips, I go deeper.
She moans, and I reach between us to stroke her swollen clit. She’s sensitive, and her pussy heats, already constricting around me.
I’m so close, but I refuse to come without her. I need her to feel good, and she’s starting to slow her movements. I push her to her back and then hover over her. Slowly, I start to move, thrusting inside her. “Oh yes,” she moans.
I stroke her clit, pummeling in and out of her, and she starts to come.
Her orgasm hits her hard and heavy, and she clamps on to my dick like a vise until I’m coming, filling her up with my seed.
She takes it, every drop, and when I’m spent, I hover over her, holding my weight off her.
Her eyes are closed, and for some reason, I need her gaze on me now more than ever.
“Look at me, sweetie.”
She blinks up at me.
“You okay?” I ask.
She smiles, and it lights up the whole fucking room. “Yeah, I’d say I’m more than okay.”
She starts to stretch with me still inside her, and I swear my dick reacts. Slowly, I pull out and roll to the bed beside her.
The silence scares me. I’m hoping I didn’t overwhelm her. She’s been so adamant about no pressure or expectations, and all I want to do is beg her to be mine forever. I hold back even though it’s the last thing I want to do.
“Shower with me?”
She scrunches her nose up. “You sure you want to see all this in the fresh morning light?”
I cup her belly and bend down to kiss it. “Baby, I just saw everything, and I think it’s pretty obvious I loved it.”
She shrugs. “Fine. I’m learning not to fight you and just give in.”
“That’s what I’m talking about.” I stand up and then help her out of the bed. She’s crazy because I can’t take my eyes off her body. She’s fuckin’ hot, and I tell her so.
She puts an extra swing in her hips, and I love to see it.
This shower is rejuvenating and probably the best one I’ve ever had.
Being with Sam like this is an awakening. She is soft and vulnerable, free and open.
She lets me wash her body and her hair, and when she leans back, resting against me, I don’t take it for granted. I know she trusts me, and I vow not to break that trust.
I kiss her cheek even though I want more. “You still doing okay?”
She smiles softly. “I feel calm, renewed, happy… I don’t know. This is all new to me, but it feels good, Eli.”
We lean into each other, both of us silent, thinking about the other.
I can see the moment she starts to get all in her head and I take my time kissing her, wanting her to feel everything that I can’t say out loud.
A possessive feeling envelops me, and I know that I don’t want this to end. I want more slow, happy fulfilling moments like this one. One time with Sassy and I’m ruined. I want it all with her, and I want it now.
