She bit her lip, deeply enjoying watching the play of his muscles beneath his skin as they worked to elicit the delicious sensations currently coursing through her body. Beneath her hands his hips and bottom flexed as he drove in and out of her, his eager cock prodding deeper and deeper to wind the pleasantly anxious pressure in her belly tighter and tighter with each undulating thrust and withdrawal.
She moaned as his hips jolted particularly sharply against hers, his control waning fast as his own release threatened, his sweat-slicked abdomen beginning to tighten as his cock twitched impatiently within her. Her own body tightened and writhed in response, her quivering thighs clamping hard on his waist in echo to the way her inner walls clamped around the hard length filling her, her fingers digging a little further into his flesh and her own hips rolling emphatically into his to draw a groan from deep in his chest as she urged him on.
Only for him to sharply tug her hand away as she went to slip it between them. Startled and immediately indignant, she nearly snarled at him. His golden eyes gleamed almost approvingly at her reaction even as he lifted her hand to his lips, licking off the trace of slick on them.
"It's my job to make sure you're satisfied, Pet," he rumbled with sly admonishment as he slipped his own thumb between them. She huffed, and slapped his hand out of the way right back. She clamped her thighs hard around his waist at the same time she grabbed at his hips, her nails digging into the muscle, forcing him to slow to a shallow buck against her. He growled, his eyes glinting dangerously. Unintimidated, she didn't back down.
Though, in concession, she eased her grip, instead trailing her nails lightly up his rippling abs to score lightly at his chest, carding lightly at the coarse hair dusting his torso as she went. Despite his irritation, he nearly purred beneath her touch.
"You think I don't enjoy helping myself along?" she asked huskily as she dropped her hands from him, revelling in the way he leaned after them, as she slid them down her own body to linger on the crests of her hips. She grinned slyly as his Adam's apple bobbed. "You make it sound like a chore." Her thighs squeezed, silently giving him permission to begin thrusting properly again. He groaned, the sound nearly a rough whine as she slid one hand lower, his gaze hungrily following as she slipped it between their tightly pressed bodies as he swiftly resumed his punishing pace. She keened low in her throat, arching as her cunt clenched hard around his cock as her fingers circled, her eyes burning on his as he looked from where his cock slid rapidly in and out of her up to her flushed face. "Trust me, it's no chore to touch myself while I watch you fuck me."
"Fuck, Pet. . ."
His jaw tightened, his eyes squeezing shut as his head fell forward, his steady pace suddenly devolving and growing rapid and shallow as he ground into her, crushing her working fingers between them.
God, he was breathtaking…
With gasping, grunting breaths, he came, his body wrenching taut as he pushed himself through it, thrusting sharply with each hot pulse of his release in a final effort to push her over the edge with him.
As he panted out a final, gutteral growl that vibrated through them both, her own release finally snapped free, causing her to arch and shudder. Her head falling back, her mouth parted in a breathless moan as pleasure rippled out in a kaleidoscope of sensations from where he was buried between her legs out to the very tips of her fingers and toes. Above her he groaned once more, his hips jerking hard against hers as she clamped hard around his twitching cock, earning a weak grunt as the last of his release was spent within her spasming cunt. As the surge of relief and pleasure of her own release slowly faded to a delicious tingling glow after a few seconds and an eternity of pure bliss, he was only barely restraining himself from collapsing on top of her. She hummed, reaching up to graze her fingers across his rugged features as he watched her finish and come down from her high with lust-darkened eyes and swollen, parted lips.
And for a moment, neither wanted to move, both too content and too spent to do anything but linger securely joined as they were. But eventually they did.
With a poorly suppressed and clearly reluctant groan, he slipped his softening length free of her, his expression one of sympathy as she squirmed at the feel of their mingled fluids leaking out of her and the almost uncomfortably empty sensation that came with his withdrawal.
But he made up for it easily enough, making quick use of the shirt he'd dropped beside her hip to at least partially clean them both up before pulling her comfortably into his arms as he settled next to her.
"See?" she teased, pressing a kiss against his collarbone, "it can be fun when I touch me too."
He grunted noncommittally.
Stifling a giggle, she instead nuzzled her face closer against his broad chest, wrapping her arms around his waist in a tight hug.
That was certainly a yes.