I can actually feel my insides pulsing, a heat building. I sigh, and Shaun must take that as a good thing, because he slowly begins to move. In and out, ebb and flow. He pulls up causing my hands to leave his back, and as my nails rake his stomach, his muscles begin to ripple.
“Are you okay?” he asks, concern etching his face.
I manage to say yes and smile up at him. He smiles in return and begins to move again.And again, and again. The friction is amazing, it feels so good. My body somehow instinctively knows what to do and I begin to move with him. Rising, falling.
Shaun leans down to kiss me once again before moving his lips to each of my breasts.The sensitivity is startling, it has me aching. I arch up, thrusting my chest, flexing my hips. He moans as he continues to lick and nip, all the while setting the rhythm.
I feel a tightening as euphoria spreads across my entire body. My senses are heightened as my skin burns. I smell our mingling sex. I focus on his intense stare as he pulls his body back, all the while moving us toward ecstasy. A grin crosses his lips and I can’t help but smile, eyes half closed, mouth parted in a sigh.
I feel a presence at my clit, the shock so sudden. Shaun’s thumb is caressing me as he rocks in and out of my body. My hips begin to move faster, urging him on. Climbing. I feel like I’m climbing, higher and higher. His speed and depth increase.
“Yes,” I moan.
“Yes,” he echoes.
He thrusts and thrusts, and I think there’s no way I can stand any more pounding. And yet there’s no way I want it to end.
Faster and harder he moves, he presses.
Suddenly I’m at the peak and I shatter. I leap, I fly. I float. My insides convulse and squeeze him repeatedly, milking him.
I hear Shaun moan then call my name. I feel him tense before he shudders and shakes, reaching his own climax. My legs tighten around him, my arms circle him. He brings his chest down onto me and I cling tightly, letting the waves cascade over us.
Movement is impossible and unwanted at the moment. I want to hold on to this feeling forever. But Shaun lifts slightly even when I protest.
“I don’t want to crush you.”
“I don’t care.” I try to hold him to me, but he continues to lift, pulling out of me as disappointment skitters across my face. He gives me a brief kiss before stretching out by my side.
“Don’t worry, I plan to do that again. Hopefully, soon.”
“Holy cow,” is all I can manage.
I feel his hand at my side, stroking my thigh. He then moves away, getting off the bed. I turn my head to watch him go into the bathroom, his backside so perfect. Man, he has a gorgeous ass…
“Mmm,” I sigh, my eyes drifting shut. They fly open again as I feel the bed depress, Shaun back with me. I also hear water running. He must’ve turned on the shower.
“Let me help you, Sleeping Beauty.” Shaun’s hands work their way under my back and knees before lifting me into his arms.
I chuckle and say, “My Prince Charming.”
“I figure a shower is in order.”
“Did I make a mess?” I sleepily ask.
“I think we both had a part in it.” He kisses my temple.
“Sorry not sorry?” I tease as I burrow my head into his chest.
He chuckles. “It was well worth it.”
“It certainly was.”
He carries me into the bathroom and opens the shower door, taking us both inside. The warmth of the water feels heavenly. He lowers my legs, holding onto my shoulders to make sure I’m steady. “Doing okay?”
“I’m doing wonderfully,” I say. I open my eyes. My vision is crystal clear as I look at Shaun. “Thank you.”
He raises an eyebrow.