Fabulous.
After he came down, he buried his face in my neck but unlike the first time, he didn’t stay planted. He moved in and out, slowly, four times (I counted) before he slid in to the root and stopped.
There was something about that that was immensely sweet, gently giving something to me while at the same taking something from me which meant I also had something to give.
I loved it.
One of his hands glided down my nightie at the side and he murmured against my skin, “Next time I take you, baby, I want you naked. You think you’ll be ready for that?”
What I thought was, once he started, I didn’t think much of anything. If I was lucid, I probably wouldn’t be. Since I’d not be lucid, I would.
The other thing I thought was, it was unbelievably sweet that he asked.
So I whispered, “Yeah.”
“Good.”
My arms gave him a squeeze.
His head came up and he looked down at me, one of his hands moving to slide into the hair at the side of my head, his thumb coming out to do lazy, soft circles at my temple.
That was unbelievable sweet too.
“Came with just my cock,” he noted quietly and his words made me blink into his handsome, sated face.
“What?”
“Seein’ as I’m still inside you, I’m hopin’ you can take it real, just for now, but not a lotta women come just from takin’ a man’s cock.”
Seeing as he was still inside me, I’d just come twice or I’d had a really hard, long one and I’d have to get used to real eventually, I gave it back.
But hesitantly.
“Seeing as uh… before there was your finger action at my, um… then your finger action between my… you know, and then my hand action at –”
I shut up when he grinned and whispered, “I get it, Faye. You were primed.”
I relaxed underneath him, grinned at him back and muttered, “Yeah.”
“Like that,” he kept whispering.
I was confused. My opinion was, there was a lot to like, as in, all of it.
Which part did he like?
“Uh…” I began, his grin turned into a smile, I started drowning in it then he did something amazing.
He rolled us so he was on his back, I was on top of him, straddling him and we stayed connected.
Oh wow.
I blinked down at him while both his hands came up to either side of my head, his fingers sifted in my hair, pulling it back then holding it there at the same time managing to use the rest of his arms hold me.
“I like it all, honey. Fuckin’ brilliant, showin’ you things, watchin’ you react, get excited, get confident, try your own thing. But what I meant was, I like it that you can find it just takin’ me.” He used my hair to pull my lips to his, his brushed mine then he gently tugged my hair to pull my head back and he finished, “A f**kuva lot.”
“That’s good,” I whispered because it really was.
His hands moved behind me and I would know it was to transfer my hair into one when my hair stayed back but one of his hands drifted down my spine to rest on the small of my back before he said gently, “We gotta get you to the doctor.”