บท 100: Chapter 100

April

We were talking one minute, and then the next, we had stripped off each other's clothes and headed to the bedroom. I writhed against the sheet, I could already feel my muscles tensing, preparing for the explosion to tear through me.

"Don't stop, yes. More," I cried, as I could feel myself, starting to cum. There was something erotic about being in his arms and being naked against his body. It didn't feel cheap or sordid like it did in the office. No this felt as if we were making love and it made me want to cum even harder. My body buckled and my vision shattered as I rocked against him, and the whole time he gazed into my eyes, primal satisfaction painted on his face.

As my senses finally returned, the snicker of his zipper being unfastened had me shaking my head "Oh no, not yet, I'm too sensitive and it's been so long. Just a few minutes," I whispered.

"Whatever you want."