DOUBLE REVERSE INTO CARPET MISSIONARY WHAT? Her brain froze. What? Zap's body was basking in the glorious, unending magic that was her husband's sexual approach, and her emotions were high enough to encircle her head with a crown of gladness as she looked up affectionately into his face. But... double... reverse...
Breathing! She'd forgotten. Her brow unfurrowed as she came, a testament to how spiritually linked the pair were. Her body and soul had told her to take a hike and done the nasty while she was distracted. Eva's legs had moved further along the suggested lines that Nate's hands had urged, and now he was fully surrounded. Locked in. She came on him - hard - with the carpet popping and fizzing with a haze of barely-contained static.
Her hands moved from his shoulders to his ears, where she massaged happily as she rode through her climax and helped him reach his own. Once he was through, though...
The latina rose up, kissed him, held his neck as he rested against her and then panted a few breaths before beginning. "A few notes. One - I love Spanksgiving. Two - what in the hell is a double reverse into carp-" Ooooooh. He'd been performing on her, then she 'reversed' things to perform on him... then the 'double reverse' came when he flipped them and wound up in... sure, yeah, 'carpet missionary'. The mutant woman shook her head slowly from side-to-side, half-surprised at her own confusion and half-amused at Nate's awkward, figure-skating-esque way of describing sexual acts. "I was 100% the algebra meme the entire time I was coming," she said with a laugh and then smacked his left arm with her right hand.
Zap's eyes glazed over quickly though, with an affectionate fog. She placed her hands on either side of Nate's face and urged him to look at her. "I turned the oven off and texted Mateo to pull the food out."