CHAPTER 20: THE FINALE
Two days later
"I still can't believe we have to leave this morning," a wistful look on her face as she stands in front of the vanity mirror and brushes her hair.
"I know," wrapping his arms around her waist and softly kissing her shoulder.
She puts down the hairbrush, then turns in his arms and gazes up at him. "It turned out to be a wonderful weekend," reaching up to touch his cheek. "It was exactly what we needed."
"It was," pressing his lips against hers in a soft gentle kiss, then pulling away.
"We need to make sure to get away more often," she replies; blushing a little.
"I just love it when you blush," his hands sliding down from her waist to her backside. "I also love this sexy ass of yours," gripping both cheeks with his fingers.
"You do huh?" a lilt in her voice.
"I sure do," his fingers still squeezing. "In fact," suddenly spinning her around, "There's one thing we didn't do this weekend," whispering into her ear and gazing at their joint reflection in the mirror.
"There is?" she says in a casual tone.
"You know darn well what I'm talking about."
She pauses a moment before answering. "I know what you mean," she admits. "It's just that you can't get pregnant that way."
"I know that," his hands moving down to caress her thighs. "I also know we haven't done it in a while," his tongue lightly tracing her earlobe.
"Are you saying you want to do it now?" looking up at his reflection. "Because if you do, there's something we're gonna need."
He smiles at her. "You forget you're talking to a Boy Scout," he quips. "I always come prepared," winking at her.
She smiles again at him. "That's one of the things I love about you," turning back around and reaching up to kiss his lips.
"So is that a yes?" he asks.
She nods her head. "Yes," she replies.
"I just have one more question," he says.
She looks curiously at him. "What is it?"
"Do you want me behind you, or do you want to face me?" he asks.
"Behind me," she answers quickly.
"Okay," his fingers unbuttoning the pajama top. "Good thing you're naked under this shirt," slipping it off her shoulders. "You stay right here and I'll be right back," walking over to his suitcase and pulling out a small tube and a condom, then returns to stand behind her.
"Do you want to do this on the bed or..." his words trailing off.
"Right here is fine," she tells him.
He smiles at her as he pushes the pajama bottoms off his hips; allowing them to slide down to the floor, then kicks them off his feet. He puts on the condom, then opens the tube and squeezes some of the lube onto his finger. He lowers his finger to the clef of her ass and glides it down between her cheeks.
She rests her hands on the vanity in front of her to steady herself as his finger finds her entrance. She gasps out loud as his finger pushes through the ring of muscle until it's fully inside her.
"I have to prepare you first," slowly moving it in and out of her a few times, then adding a second finger. "Do you like what I'm doing to you?" he asks her reflection.
"Oh, yeah," she whispers as her head falls back; his fingers stretching her tight hole as they thrust inside her.
"I think you're ready," removing his fingers and spreading her ass cheeks wider. He positions his cock, then slowly pushes forward until he's inside her all the way. He moves his hands to her waist and grips it tightly as he begins to slowly thrust inside her.
Her head drops down from the excruciating pleasure of his hardness inside her snug passage. "Faster," she cries out.
"Okay," he replies.
Her head rolls around as he penetrates her a little faster and harder; his balls pounding against her ass. One of his hands moves from her waist to rub her wet pussy; paying particular attention to her hardened clit. His finger then slips inside her and begins to thrust; adding a second finger, then a third.
"Ahh," she cries out over and over again as the fingers in her pussy keep in time with his thrusts inside her ass. Her inner walls begin to clutch both his fingers and cock as she comes close to having an orgasm. Then she dimly hears Clark's voice speaking to her.
"Open your eyes."
She lifts her head up a little and opens her eyes to stare at his reflection.
"I want to see you cum for me," he replies in a husky voice.
Her eyes widen as the fingers he has inside her pussy shift suddenly into super-speed. She throws her head back and arches her back.
Clark quickly pulls out of her ass when he feels her coming really close and tears off the condom, then promptly pulls his fingers out of her pussy and replaces them with his cock; penetrating her hard and deep using his super-speed once more.
"Oh, my!" she screams loudly; her body shuddering and her eyes rolling back in her head as the orgasm explodes within her.
"Oh, my!" he also screams out a moment later when he has his orgasm and releases himself into her; still continuing to thrust to prolong both their pleasures.
She starts to collapse to the floor because her legs are too weak to hold her up, but he pulls her to her feet and wraps one of his arms around her waist. He pulls out of her, then moves his other arm behind her knees and lifts her up; carrying her over to the armchair and sitting down. He sets her down on his lap; her head resting on his shoulder.
"Are you okay?" murmuring in her ear while pushing some damp hair off her cheek.
Her eyes flutter open and gazes at him. "I'm fine," she whispers hoarsely.
"I'm glad," smiling down at her.
"That was...well...intense," blushing a little.
"A good intense?" he asks.
"Yes," smiling up at him. "Can we do that again?" she asks.
"Now?" a surprised look on his face.
"No, silly," lightly punching his shoulder. "When I said again, I meant another time," laughing a little. "So, can we?" she asks again.
"Absolutely," pressing his lips against hers.
She pulls her lips away after a few minutes and slips off his lap. "Where are you going?" pulling her back down.
"To get dressed," slipping off his lap again.
"Can't it wait a few minutes?" pulling her back down yet again.
"I'm beginning to feel like a yo-yo," attempting to get back up, but failing yet again.
"I loved playing with yo-yo's when I was a kid," a smirk on his face as his hands reach up to fondle her breasts.
"Smart aleck," a slight frown on her face as his fingers pinch and pull at her nipples. "What else did you love as a kid?" her fingers gliding up his chest
"Astronomy," he replies.
"Well that I knew," her fingers finding his nipples and making them hard with her fingers. "By the way," her head leaning forward to whisper in his ear, "I loved my tour of Clark Kent's galaxy this weekend," her warm breath tickling his neck
"Well I loved my tour of Lois Lane's universe," he replies as he licks her earlobe.
She sits up and smiles at him. "We really should be going," a wistful look on her face.
"Okay," letting go of her breasts and allowing her to slip off his lap. "We'll continue this at home," winking up at her.
"You better believe it,"' winking back at him.
TO BE CONCLUDED...
Only an Epilogue left. *sighs*
