Women Seeking Women #20 - Scene 3

Helen woke him at dawn. She climbed on top, still wet with last night's come, and slid him back inside like he'd never left. She rode him slow, taking every inch deep before easing up, again and again, her thighs trembling against his ribs. When she leaned down to kiss him, the shift of weight made his cock press even harder against her, right where it counted. He cupped her ass in both hands and held her there, grinding her against that same spot until she started to break apart, breath hitching, nails digging into his shoulders. He came quick, a sharp, ugly sound caught in his throat, hips jerking up as he filled her. She kissed the side of his neck, sweet and satisfied, while his seed slipped out of her in a warm, sticky line down his cock. Then she kissed the same place again, almost tender, and rolled off him like it was nothing. Neither of them spoke. The room smelled like sex and sleep.