grabbed one of the condom packets. She sat on his thighs while she opened it and slid the latex down his hard length. Holding the base, she raised her hips, then slowly impaled herself.
She didn’t know who moaned louder—her or Stephen. Julia closed her eyes and leaned her head back to better savor the sensation of fullness. She dug her fingers into his abs, clenched her internal muscles to grip his cock. Stephen arched his hips, driving his shaft even farther inside her.
“Mmmm.” Opening her eyes, she looked into his heat-filled ones. “Feels good.”
“Yeah.”
She loved the guttural sound of his voice, a sure sign that he felt desire as strongly as she. Bracing her hands on his firm chest, she lifted her hips until his cock almost slipped out of her, then lowered them again.
“That’s the way, darlin’,” he murmured. “Ride me.”
The sweet endearment pleased her, even though she had no idea if Stephen knew he’d used it. With his help in guiding her, Julia soon established a rhythm with him. She moved slowly at first, but picked up speed as her lust grew stronger. Stephen clasped her hips firmer, pumped into her faster. The aroma of sex strengthened with every thrust.
Stephen released one of her hips, slid his thumb between her legs to caress her clit. “Come for me again.”
The extra stimulation to her clit along with his sexy command sent her over the edge. Julia grabbed her breasts as every nerve in her body caught fire. She bucked on Stephen’s cock, milked it with the walls of her pussy as he kept fucking her.
“You are so hot,” he said in the tone that turned more raspy with each word. “Yeah. Yeah! ”
He looked gorgeous with his head thrown back and his muscles taut as pleasure swept through his body. Julia tried to remain upright, to keep watching him, but the third orgasm drained her. She wilted on top of him.
Their combined breathing sounded loud in the quiet room. Julia snuggled her head beneath his chin, wanting to be as close to him as possible. His softening shaft remained in her pussy.
Time passed while she tried to recuperate. Stephen caressed her hip, the only movement he made. She began to wonder if he would fall asleep when he kissed the top of her head.
“That was amazing,” he whispered.
She smiled. “Yes, it was.”
“I . . .”
He stopped. Julia lifted her head and looked into his eyes. “You what?”
“I don’t know. My brain is scrambled.” He pushed her hair back from her face. “How many times did you come?”
“Three.”
A cocky grin turned up his lips. “Yeah?”
She playfully punched him in the side, causing him to release an oomph . “Don’t be conceited.”
“Yes, ma’am.” He lifted her fist, kissed the back of her fingers. “Seriously, I want you to be satisfied.”
She could tell he meant that by the sincere tone in his voice. It warmed her heart to know her pleasure mattered to him. “I was. I am. I promise.”
“Does that mean you aren’t interested in seconds?”
Seconds sounded really good. Or maybe she should think of it as fourths since she’d already had three orgasms. “I . . . might be persuaded.”
“I’m a pretty damn good persuader.”
“You are, huh?”
“Yeah. But before I start any persuading, I think we need a snack.”
She couldn’t believe he could possibly be hungry. “How can you want something to eat after that huge meal?”
“Hey, I just burned off a lot of calories. I need to replenish my strength.”
This time, she couldn’t stop her grin. “I’m sure we can find something in Dolly’s kitchen for a snack.”
She gave him a quick, smacking kiss before moving away from him. Stephen rose from the bed, holding the base of the condom. “I need to make a fast stop in the bathroom.”
“First door on the left.”
She reached for her robe that lay draped over the footboard. Stephen spoke to her before she touched it. “What are you doing?”
“Putting on my robe.”
“Uh-uh.”
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