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He started to pull my hips, but I lifted up. “I’m in charge tonight,” I reminded him.

Settling back into the bed, his hands moved to breast-massaging duty.

Slowly, tantalizingly, I slid down his length and tried to tense my core around him. My tightness had always been a turn on for him.

His eyes closed, and he took a breath through gritted teeth as I took him all the way to the root.

With me in charge tonight, he was at my mercy for a change. As I slowed down and sped up, I relished my power. It was my turn to control his pleasure while I gave myself mine. The tension built within me, but I was still the driver on this journey. He tensed up, and I slowed down to prolong it, then changed the tempo again.

I ground down on him, taking him fully, wiggling my ass and teasing him by lifting all the way up before thrusting down again. But I soon lost the ability to control myself. The sensations cascaded higher and higher as I rode him, and my pleasure couldn’t be contained. Desire took over as I rode him faster and harder. Could I hold off long enough to give him his release before I lost my mind?

When I’d started this, I’d been sure I could. But it wasn’t so clear anymore.

After a few more thrusts, he tensed underneath me, arched upward, and pulled my hips down hard. “Oh fuck, baby.”

I felt the pulses of his climax deep inside me as he lost control. I’d won, but just barely. As his cock throbbed inside me, I ground forward against my clit.

Seeing what I wanted, he moved his thumb to rub me on the down strokes, and after a few more rapid movements, my blood sang.

I lost myself in the waves of pleasure and collapsed onto him with my core clamped down on his still-pulsing cock.

Neither of us moved for the longest time.

He scratched my back. “You can drive any time, Sugarbear.”

I rolled off, and he grabbed tissue from the nightstand and handed it to me to clean up.

Without the latex between us, the sensations had been better than I’d imagined. All I had to do now was make sure I didn’t get stuck sleeping on the wet spot.

* * *

Adam

When I wokeup the next morning, Kelly was already out of bed. My cock still tingled from last night. But the clock said I didn’t have time to indulge in another round of Kelly.

In the bathroom, the shower was wet from recent use as I searched for the Advil I’d need to function properly this morning.

I’d just finished brushing my teeth when Kelly surprised me, carrying in a tray with breakfast.

“I made you French toast.”

I set the tray on the counter and gave her the kiss she deserved. “You’re too good to me.” After letting her go, I downed two pills with a gulp of the orange juice she’d brought.

“You know your head wouldn’t hurt if you’d stopped drinking a little earlier.”

“You’re not my mother.”

Her hands went to her hips. “No. I’m your girlfriend, and it’s my job to tell you the truth even if you don’t want to hear it.”

I took another swig of juice.

“How many scotches did you have last night?”

I thought back and admitted the truth. “I don’t remember.”

“That makes it at least one too many.”

Her logic was hard to dispute, and I didn’t want to start the day arguing with my woman. I pulled her to me again. “How did you get so smart?”

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