“I do, but there is no rush, is there?” He didn’t want them to part, though they had to eventually.
But later. Drew placed his hand on her hips, steadying her movements even as he bucked under her until her mouth formed a o from renewed pleasure. Drew could devote many more hours to their mutual satisfaction if she’d grant him more time today. There was much more to pleasure than racing to come first.
Her brow scrunched up as she twisted against his cock, trying to drive him deeper, faster, as she always did. Drew kept her at bay, and she looked upon him with lust-filled eyes. The sight took his breath away.
She panted, shifting and twisting. “So, you don’t need to come next?”
“My dear lady, I will never keep score when it comes to the pleasures we share.” He smiled quickly. “I want you to be well satisfied before we part company.”
“Oh,” she whispered, eyes fluttering shut. “Yes.”
He lifted his head to whisper in her ear, “Being with a woman who takes what she wants excites me more than you will ever know.”
That made her moan. She sat up abruptly, took his free hand, and pressed it between them, low against her sex. “I don’t know why it’s different with you, but I seem to need to come all the time,” she whispered, before she devoted all her attention to seeking her next climax.
Drew watched, encouraged, and had the very great pleasure of being very well used by his insatiable lover.