as the thrusting started to heighten the effect for both of them.
The buildup intensified, and he followed her lead. She raised her hands above her head and pushed against the headboard, wanting...needing to meet and give back his pounding rhythm as he drove into her. She arched her back higher and higher, pressing against him harder, faster and faster until her body and her mind reached their peaks simultaneously and she cried out as relief from the delicious agony swept through her.
Had Rick been holding back? His movements intensified at her cry. A violent shudder shook his body as the breath-stealing spasms continued to course through her. He kissed her hard and rolled to the side, holding under her knee to slide her thigh atop his. This position kept him firmly planted deep within her. He held her tight against him until her quaking stopped.
“Did I hurt you?” The arm beneath her loosened its hold slightly, but still kept her close.
She snuggled her face to his chest. “Of course not. Was I too tight?”
“No such thing.” His leg still lay between her thighs and he shifted closer, his palm making lazy circles around her rear. “You’re perfect...in every way.”
He kissed the top of her head, and she tickled his chest with her tongue, and they lay together quietly, words seeming unimportant and useless to describe the delicious bliss she was drenched in.
Her sensitive breasts picked up the rumble of laughter as it started in his stomach, felt it pull him free from her at last. She poked him playfully. “What’s so funny?”
“‘Do me before I combust’? Is that fairy princess talk?”
She laughed, leaning her head back to look into his eyes, which were smiling and sweet, and it ran through her mind that she could look at him looking at her this way for the rest of her life. First-time glow, she told herself, though her heart was sending a different message to her brain. “Hey, even fairy princesses have needs. And if I’d known what kind of magic your wand was packing—” she brushed her fingers along the side of his penis and felt it jerk to life “—I’d have told the girls not to waste the other one.” She tapped the granite star wedged between them.
He grinned and tucked his hand behind the back of her neck to guide her mouth up to his again. “Has anyone ever told you how amazing you are?”
“It took a real fairy prince to ascertain that, I think.” His thumb caressed her cheek, and she turned her face to press a kiss into his palm. “But it wasn’t just me.” She breathed deeply, a relaxed breath that filled her lungs like she hadn’t felt in months. “We’re amazing,” she answered.
The question that had risen vaguely in her mind earlier resurfaced, disturbing her tranquility. She sat up to point at the open drawer beside them. “Seriously, condoms? Were you that confident, or did you just come to camp prepared for anything?”
Rick took her hands, threading his fingers between hers. “Trust me when I say I was never prepared for anything like you.” He kissed her fingers and her relaxation evaporated into a bubbly sensation like she’d taken a huge gulp of champagne. “Kenny left them. They were his thank-you for the use of the cabin.”
Rick must have felt the bubbling, too, as she saw the stirring of another erection. She gave him a mischievous grin and crawled on top to straddle him. “Did he leave plenty?”
Rick shrugged. “That depends, I guess. At the rate of one a day, we could stretch them to last a month.”
Summer gyrated her bottom against him unabashedly. “But this session only lasts for two more weeks.”
“Was one of the degrees you pursued in math?” He gave a playful groan as her figure-eight movements had the desired effect.
“Economics.” She pulled her hands loose and brushed his nipples with the backs of her fingers, causing him to suck in a quick breath.
“I guess if we run out, we’ve got other means we can make use of.”
Summer reached back with one hand to feel his erection spring to its full length. She feigned surprise. “Uh-oh. I think we might have another snake in the house.”
Rolling to one side, he flung her to the bed and pinned her with his leg. “Well, this time—” he grabbed her wrists and pulled them over her head, holding them easily with one hand “—we’re going to torture the snake slowly.” He used his free hand