Nearly forgot to post! Between work and the thousands of lecture I have to do for my masters (what an idea to get back to study a hundred years after graduating...) + normal life (cooking, cleaning, taking care of the kid and the Chum...). Fortunatly the Chum reminded me of "my writing circle" (not without mocking me but that's another story lol)

Anyway, here we go :


Day 6: "I can't wait for you."

She panted, her world and senses about to explode. She couldn't recall sex being that good, ever. She couldn't understand either how they got from yelling at each other to her being on her hands and knees, he sheathed firmly deep within her body, leading her to what she was sure to be the most intense orgasm she'd ever have.

"I"... She fisted the sheets. "Oh God, Andy…" She rose her hips higher, looking unconsciously for more stimulation as she consciously tried to delay the inevitable. "I can't wait for you." She admitted, her body starting to convulse, her core hotter and wetter than she ever thought possible.

One of her reticence about being in a couple was that she thought her sexlife was behind her. Her libido had considerably shrunk with the years to the point where she didn't even think intimacy neither feasible nor possibly enjoyable. It took her a considerable amount of will, and lube, to get off these days. But today… Today it took him five minutes of kissing, even less of foreplay and here she was: about to combust when she could tell he was just getting started.

"Then don't!" He said, amusement in his voice, as he thrusted slower into her, letting her feel every inch of him as he withdrew up to the tip and sank back in.

"But you waited so long for me." She managed to rush the words out before moaning loudly, her thighs quivering, the pleasure so intense it was nearly painful. He moved deliberately in and out again, firmly but oh so slowly, making feel the delicious stretch his body imposed on hers. "Oh my God, that's soooo good. Oh God, yes!" She felt delirious with pleasure.

"Sharon, I'll wait all night long for you to recover and fuck you again so good and hard you'll see thousands of stars!" His voice was strong and so were his trusts as he picked up speed, rendering her a puddle of moans and whimpers. "Now, touch yourself, I want you to come."

She didn't need to be told twice. She shifted her weight on her forearms and slid a trembling hand between her legs. The combined sensations of him inside her and pressure on her clit sent her into oblivion.

Several seconds laters, she registered he spoke. She listened closely, her ears still ringing from the intense pleasure she had just experienced. "Well, apparently, I can't wait either." He said as he came too, making her laugh in her daze.

If they were able to laugh in bed, maybe they would be alright.