Her grin widened. “If you insist.” She sat up, grabbed the foil wrapper, and didn’t break his gaze as she stroked him a few times before making sure the condom was on properly. A heady sort of power rumbled its way through her body as she settled herself over Caleb again.
Megan took her time sliding down his cock, inch by delicious inch, giving her body a moment to adjust each time she moved. She straightened up and ever so slowly seated herself fully on him.
Caleb’s chest rose and fell rapidly. Megan saw the barely held restraint in his face, the tautness of the muscles on his neck, tattooed chest, and arms. She rocked her hips back and forth and around until his cock hit that perfect spot.
“Oh, yes. Right there.” Her words came out as a strangled whisper, and her head fell back, eyes closed.
Caleb lifted his hips and met her thrust for thrust.
“That’s it, princess, ride me.” There was gravel in Caleb’s voice, and his hands were on her hips, keeping her steady while she moved on him.
It didn’t take long for another orgasm to build.
“I’m going to –” Megan didn’t have a chance to finish her sentence before Caleb’s thumb was on her clit, stroking with the perfect pressure.
Moments later, Megan’s body shattered apart into bliss and reformed.
“That’s it, Megs. God you’re beautiful.” Caleb’s words were strained, and his thrusts became faster and more erratic. He cried out her name and found his own release.
Her muscles weak, Megan swayed on top of Caleb. She didn’t protest when he sat up and wrapped his arms around her. His movements were gentle as he rolled her on her back. He slid himself out of her. Megan made a small sound at the loss of him.
Caleb pressed a kiss to her forehead. “I’ll be right back.” He took care of the condom, dressed quickly, listened at the door for a second and then stepped out into the hall, gold packet hidden in his hand.
As the door clicked shut, Megan stretched. Her muscles protested a bit and then released into the movement. She dressed in her favorite pair of shorts and tank top, climbed back into bed, and snuggled under the down comforter.
Megan was about to nod off when there was a knock at the door.
“Come in,” she called, expecting Caleb. She sat up and had to wipe the surprise from her face when Tucker walked in.
