Moving together, we slowly sped back into our rhythm. She and I were more than anything I had experienced before. She was everything I needed. Everything.
It wasn’t long before I knew I couldn’t take much more. I watched her closely, for signs that Ana was getting close to orgasming again for me. I knew that her next one would take me over the edge too.
She snaked a hand between us and I felt the movement of her fingers as she played with herself. Her walls tightened around me so hard that I gasped. Ana gave me a satisfied smirk.
“Fuck…” I breathed. “I’m gonna…”
“Me too!” She moaned a second before I felt it. Her body convulsed as she called my name, her back bowed again, letting herself unravel before me. I felt my own release a second later, in perfect sync with what she needed from me. We hold on for a moment, a perfect solidifying moment. I wished we could’ve stayed right there forever, as close as two people could get.
I rolled over onto my back, our erratic breathing mingled together in the quiet room. I turned on my side to look over at Ana. Her breathing was still sharp but her eyes had grown lazy. She was tired, worn out. It probably wasn’t the brightest idea to seduce her or to let her seduce me.
I wasn’t even sure who made the first move. One word, one look from her and I’m her puppet. She held such control over me, it would be dangerous if she over found out just how much.
“I’ll wake you when we need to head out. Get some rest, sweetheart.” I pressed a soft kiss to her forehead and just laid there, continuing to watch her drift off to dreamland.
