Aeryn swore her flesh was on fire the instant his skilled fingertips found her nipples again, his name leaving her followed by a sharp hiss. As soon as his cock pressed back inside her she reached up quickly with one hand and grabbed the headboard tightly, gritting her teeth and shutting her eyes tightly as a long, low growl of a moan left her and her shoulders drooped down faintly. She lifted her upper body back up and the muscles in her back and arm tensed as she dug her nails into the back of the headboard.
She could sense how close he was, and she was catching up quickly as he worked her clit again, causing a series of shaky, almost high pitched moans to leave her. Her muscles tightened around his slowly pistoning member when she finally spilled over and her upper body all but collapsed upon the bed. She was glad for the strong hands on her hips because she would've hated to pull off of him unintentionally. As her orgasm washed over her, one of her hands slid under her to grab onto the sheets desperately, pulling at them and panting loudly into the pillow she'd shoved her face into. Her hand slid from the top of the headboard and reached down to cover his on her hip.
"Fuck, lad. Just...hn...just do it...it's arlight.." She wanted to feel him finish inside her. She wanted it desperately and had the distinct feeling he wouldn't be keeping her waiting all that long. He'd made her cum twice and they'd both been earth shattering orgasms. Maybe it was because it'd been so long, maybe it was because he was so talented. Probably a bit of both. One thing was for sure, she damn sure didn't regret going home with him.