Two's Company, Three's... Ch. 05

Sarah's eyes were on my face as she slowly, deliberately parted her thighs for me. I accepted the invitation, covering her body with mine. "Tell me what you like," I murmured quietly.

She breathed in, her face showing obvious anticipation. "Take your time... and I'm pretty sure I'll get there again."

A pause, then "I -- what I really like is my breasts touched..."

I shifted position a little, my tip finding her so-wet opening, and pressed inwards carefully. "Ohh..." Sarah moaned softly, "yes..."

I entered her fully, then rested there. "Mm," she breathed, "that's so good, we're not in a hurry, but you can move whenever you want to."

I drew back just a little, thrust again, stilled. I remembered what she'd said, and reached to caress her breasts. "Ohh... you can do it harder..." Sarah's voice was almost a plea, and I hesitated for a moment then used my fingers more firmly, kneading her breasts, squeezing. "Yes -- like that --" and I felt her wetness around me increase, her hips pushing upwards. "Oh, now."

I began to move in her, trying to keep my thrusts slow, steady, and I felt her begin to tighten, her face betraying her unmistakeable need, her lips forming an O as she flexed her hips in response to my movements. "Oh -- yes -- now -- I'm --" and a gasp of delight, her wetness rippling around me. I couldn't hold back any longer, and I gave my own cry of release as I felt tingling all over my body, thrusting hard into her, then again, spurting warmth into her depths. "Ohh..."

Sarah took a deep breath, relaxing, and I released her breasts, seeing the fading marks where my fingers had pressed into her, a faint sheen of perspiration on her forehead. "That was perfect," she murmured.