“Better?” I ask.
“Yes,” she breathes, lifting her hips. She bucks them against me, clearly wanting more.
“Good.” I part her legs farther.
She reaches down, grabs onto my cock, and slides her hand up and down my length before she places her fingers on my shoulder, pushing me. I fall back onto the bed, my heart ready to beat right out of my fucking chest.
“Now it’s my turn to satisfy you.” She brings herself to her knees, whipping her long, brown hair over her shoulder.
With a sly grin, she places a kiss on my cheek before climbing on top of me. She straddles me, pressing her shins into themattress. Her thighs clench around my waist, and she centers herself over my swollen cock.
I watch her move freely above me. The pink flower tattoo I’d seen peek out of her dress last night is on full display. The petals wrap around her ribs, the ends stopping just below her breast. I run my fingers across them as if they were real.
“A symbol of rebirth,” she moans, rolling her hips over me slowly. This time is different. She isn’t rushed. She takes her time, and I don’t press her. I tilt my head, studying the petals, memorizing them before the pleasure overwhelms me.
I close my eyes and tilt my head back into the pillow. My hands fall to her hips, moving her with me.
“Open your eyes,” she commands. “I want you to watch what you do to me. I want you to see how your cock makes me feel.”
My eyes snap open. She tilts her head back, the ends of her hair dancing gracefully across her lower back. The veins in her neck stick out as her pussy tightens around me.
“I’m close to coming again,” she says. Her eyes are squeezed shut, and her hands are on her breasts. She’s fucking beautiful. I’ve never seen someone so open, so vulnerable with me.
I roll my head, catching the mirror standing against the far wall, stretching practically from the floor to the ceiling, and I watch what Adeline is doing to me from a new perspective. I run my hands along her thighs, watching her this way, adding more fuel to the fire between us. Her eyes open as she looks down at me, looking at her through the mirror.
Her skin glitters with the morning light pouring in through the gray, linen curtains.
“Watch us,” I tell her. “Look at the way you fit so perfectly above me.”
A sweet moan falls from her mouth before she squeezes her eyes shut and leans forward, catching mine. I let her take control, paying me back for the pleasure I’ve given her.
Every lift and every thrust vibrates through my cock, and I’m buzzing from the high she’s giving me. A feeling of euphoria washes over me as she breaks our kiss, straightening herself on top of me again. She lifts herself even higher, driving in and out of me. I look down, watching the space where our bodies meet, where my cock disappears inside her.
“Fuck, Addy.” I groan. “I don’t want this to stop.”
“Me, either,” she whimpers.
But I already feel myself reaching the edge. My body lights on fire, heat pooling in my stomach. My cock hums with every thrust.
“I’m coming again,” Adeline whines, and I feel her pussy tighten around me. She stills, with only her thighs vibrating and quaking with her orgasm. I pump my hips, pounding into her, feeling myself getting there. My cum spills inside her when I drive my cock into her once more. Tilting my head back, I close my eyes, squeezing them shut as I struggle to catch my breath.
Like I said, if I were to die like this, with Adeline surrounding me, naked in my bed, I’d die a happy fucking man.
When I’ve rode out my orgasm, Adeline rolls off me, tucking herself against me and under my arm. I lie back and work to catch my breath before turning to look at her.
I sweep her hair away from her face and kiss her deeply.
She lifts her hand and cups the side of my face. Her eyes wander as she sucks in her bottom lip.
“What is it?” I ask.
She pops out her bottom lip and sucks in a breath, clearly nervous.
“Addy, what is it?”
“I was just curious.” She looks up at me, wide-eyed, and fuck, I feel myself falling harder and faster for her.
I smile. “Curious about what?”