Arching her back and raising her hip in order to get him to hurry up she screamed out, begging him to take her already. Her brain was in a fog, sparks of light appeared behind her eyes when she closed them and her core was pulsing. Her body trembled, spammed with every orgasm that ripped through her like a raging storm. She lost count how many time he made her come when one after the other had her to the point of almost fainting. Only when she felt his own orgasm hit him did he stop. His breath was hot as it brushed against her neck when he leaned down. Their bodies still fused together she felt the hard and rapid beating of both their hearts.
"I've never met a woman that could keep up with me the way you can," he said, brushing her hair from her face.
She smiled, feeling drained. "Honestly, I couldn't go another round even if my life depended on it."
"That's too bad, I was up to another round. I need a drink, how about you?"
"Oh God yes please." She watched as he got out of bed to pull on his sweats and picked up all the used c**doms up off the floor, tossing them into the wastebasket.
He came back with two large glasses of juice, handing one to her. "So do you want to talk about what has you so upset today?"
"That's not part of our agreement remember?" she said as she drank all of the juice in one gulp.
"You're right. Did you want to shower before I call my driver to take you home?"
"What about the real estate papers, shouldn't we go over them?"
"Just leave them with me and I'll look them over when I get a chance."
"Alright," she answered, getting up grabbed her clothes and walked to the bathroom to shower. She could barely walk, her legs felt like rubber and knew he was watching her.
He stared at her @ss when she walked away butt naked. He liked that she wasn't shy about her nakedness like most women who had to wrap a sheet around them.
It was also a relief that she didn't want to share her feelings with him, and that all she wanted was the same thing he did, s€x, and lots of it.
He waited in the other room for her to come out, he stood when she entered the room. "My driver will take you home," he said, walking her over to the door. Before letting her go he placed a kiss on her lips, trapping her between his arms, his hands on either side of her against the wall. "I want from now on for you not to wear any p**ties. There will be times I'll take you in places where a quickie will be called for."
"But isn't it more fun to have to work a little hard for it," she said, using her fingertip to trace along his lips in a teasing way.
"Ria, I'm warning you, when I want to f**k you and you have p**ties on I'll destroy them and soon you'll have none left." Smiling he stepped aside, letting her go.