She tilted her head, following my instruction, and then squeezed me so tight that I nearly came. I rolled us over, wanting Laney on top. She arched her back beautifully, thrusting her breasts forward. I gripped one of her hips as she rolled back and forth. Her hands were all over me, and then she leaned over completely, drawing her tongue around my nipple. My balls tightened. Oh, fuck.
She straightened back up, gasping when her inner muscles clenched. I flicked my thumb around her clit, desperately needing her to come before I did. Not just before I did, but with enough lead time that I could focus on her pleasure completely before I orgasmed and lost my mind.
She went over the edge crying out my name. Her back arched, and then she curled forward, bracing her palms on either side of my head. Her whole body was shaking. I gripped her hips to steady her, then held them up a few inches, pounding inside her from below, chasing my own orgasm.
It hit me like a tidal wave. I’d never come like this. The pleasure was brutal and all-consuming, and I moved until all my muscles were burning and I was completely out of breath. Then I went completely still, stretching out my legs. Laney did the same, so she was lying on me completely.
“Babe?” I murmured. She just nuzzled my neck with her lips and the tip of her nose, humming in a low voice. “Are you okay?”
My voice was more urgent now. I’d started out gentle enough, but fucking hell, I’d been very rough at the end. I had to know if she was hurting.
“Did I hurt you?”
“No.” She spoke in a faint whisper, but she sounded happy. Sated. Her lips curled in a smile against the side of my neck. I moved my arms around her waist, just holding her against me, not intending to let her go unless she explicitly asked me to.
I was still inside her. When Laney wiggled her ass, clenching her inner muscles around my cock, I groaned. She was trailing her fingers on my arms.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“I don’t know.” Pushing herself up, she looked at me with a huge smile. “Just trying to make the best of... this. Take full advantage. Anything against that?”
“I’m not stopping you.”
She pushed herself up until she was sitting on me, roaming her fingers down my chest. I made to grab her wrists and pull her back in a lying position, but she swatted my hands away. “Don’t interfere.”
I let her go, holding my hands up at the side of my head.
“Damn... all these muscles,” she murmured, tracing a straight line on my chest, then over my abdominal muscles. I worked hard for them and liked that she appreciated that.
“Such a pity you have to cover them up.”
“I can go shirtless for you,” I offered.
She grinned devilishly. “That’s a great idea.”
I couldn’t postpone getting rid of the condom any longer, so we both headed to my bathroom to freshen up. Afterward, we ended up right back in bed.
Laney attempted to straddle me again, but I took control, rolling her on her back. Her eyes widened.
“My turn to explore you.”
I drew the tip of my nose down the side of her neck, then her breasts. “Your skin is so soft. So fucking inviting.”
Her stomach rumbled. I stopped kissing her skin, looking up.
She pouted, patting her belly. “My stomach is such a cockblocker.”
Laughing, I kissed right above her navel. “Come on, let’s feed you.”
Taking her hand, I got us both out of bed. I threw on some jeans and gave Laney the shirt I’d been wearing earlier.
“Put this on.”
“It won’t cover my ass completely.”
“That’s the point.”
I wanted to delight my eyes with her gorgeous ass. The joke was on me. She burst out laughing as she slipped the shirt on, buttoning it up only halfway. The contours of her breasts were visible. Her nipples pressed against the fabric. Fucking hell... having her ass and her breasts on display was far too tempting.