Post Ten: A Very Rhythmic Way
- Britany le Fay
- Apr 29, 2016
- 2 min read
Morgan
She felt amazing. She was so tight, I almost lost it right there. But I willed myself, concentrating on her. Her body moving into mine. I remembered what she had said about leading. Her body wants to lead. So I let her. Her body moving up and down, it was amazing how much control she had, even on the bottom. She went slowly, enjoying every second of it.
I could tell she wanted to kiss me, but our height disparity made it really tricky. I tried to steal a few kisses every once in awhile.
One of her hands was on my back, gripping into me. The other was resting on the back of my hip, controlling how I moved. Without words, she knew how to tell me what she wanted. She was a little quiet, but her eyes were wild. I used one arm to hold me up, the other I placed on her face, gingerly touching her cheek.
She seemed to get more excited, firming her grip on my back, speeding up. Pushing herself into me harder, pulling away, pushing in again.
I was reaching my limit.
Suddenly her eyes lit up. She stopped moving. I looked at her, momentarily confused.
Then I felt it.
Her muscles contracting against me, her thighs tightening around me. Squeezing as hard as she could. Her face flushing as she closed her eyes tight.
“Oh God...” she moaned, “Morgan...”
Her eyes flickered opened, as she searched for my face, willing her body to keep moving. I had never been with a girl who had to stop when she orgasmed.
She didn't even need to move anymore. As I felt her convulsions, I sped up excitedly, watching her face as it sent me into overload. I wrapped my arms around her head, holding her close as I finished in one final thrust.
I stopped nearly letting my body collapse onto her. She breathed deeply, moving herself slightly in a very rhythmic way.
I moved my one hand, brushing her disheveled hair off her face. Calming my breath, I smiled at her. She gave me a slow smile back. I gave her a little kiss, then held the base of the condom pulling out of her. Quickly tying it up and throwing it in the bin beside me. I rolled over on my back, continuing to level my breath. She didn't move. She just laid there, smirking to herself.
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