“How about we test that flexibility, hmm?” I said between kisses. “Let me stretch you out after that long plane ride.”
“You can do whatever you want to me, but gods, please don’t stop.”
I chuckled, pulling out of her just enough to slide my arms behind her knees. Slowly, I pushed her legs forward and leaned into her, angling the ridge right onto her clit.
“Is this okay?” I asked, not wanting to hurt her.
She shuddered beneath me, her cunt already clenching my cock. “Mhmm.”
“Good.” I started to move before the word left my lips, driving myself into her so hard that my balls clapped against her ass with each thrust.
“Alistair,” she whined, arching her back, pushing those gorgeous tits out and pinching her nipples between her fingertips.
Her cunt clenched me tight, and she moaned, her body spasming beneath me from her orgasm. I fucked her through it until I came with a loud groan and filled her pussy with my cum.
“Damn,” I huffed, and turned off the vibrator. Carefully lowering her legs, I leaned forward and caged her in with my arms.
“Damn is right.”
With my cock holding back the floodgates, I laughed and stared down at her. Both of our chests were heaving, the two of us damp with sweat.
“You are so beautiful, Pam Rollins. I’m positive I’m the luckiest minotaur in the world.” Hoisting myself up on one arm, I ran my thumb along her jawline until she gave me a contented smile.
“How are you always so romantic?” she asked, running her hands through my chest hair—my very sweaty chest hair.
“Well, I guess I’ve always been thoughtful—but when it’s someone you truly care about, their happiness becomes your happiness. That’s when it becomes romantic, and that’s how I feel about you.” I answered her as best as I could, knowing that I hadn’t been like this with other women, not even Chai’s mother.
It was very telling.
“I, uh, I’m gonna pull out now.”Real romantic, Alistair. Way to ruin the moment.
She worried her lip. “We forgot to put a towel down again.”
I laughed and shook my head. “I have more duvets.”
I looked down between us and slowly pulled out, watching the stream of cum flow out of her cunt and resisting the urge to force it back in like I’d done last time.
“You like watching it, don’t you?” she asked, glancing down her naked body at me.
“I do. There’s something primal about marking you like that.”
It was a shame I didn’t know her when I was in my prime. I would have filled her with my cum, breeding her over and over again.
“I like it too.”
I grinned and got off the bed. “Let me grab a towel.”
I was more than happy to clean up the mess I’d made of her.
I slid off the sleeve, dropped it in the bathroom sink, and grabbed a towel for Pam. I'd thought about coercing her into the shower, but it was late, and she looked exhausted.
When I walked back into the bedroom, I stopped to admire how she looked sprawled out on my bed. I still couldn't believe that this was real.
That she was here.
I joined her on the bed and gently ran the towel between her legs until I'd wiped away most of the cum.
"All done," I said, and pressed a little kiss to her knee.
