Beauty in Lingerie (Lingerie 2)

He wrapped his arms around me and squeezed me as he continued to thrust into me. His skin was searing hot, and his grip was tight. He breathed with me, enjoying my orgasm as much as I did.

When it finally passed, I continued to cling to him as the sensation slowly drifted away. There was a line of sweat down the center of my shoulder blades. My skin was hot from the exertion as well as his touch. It took me a moment to recover from the thrill, and I slowly sat back with his entire dick inside me.

His face was flushed with a tint of pink, the vein in his forehead throbbing. He gripped my waist with his fingers, and he pressed his face between my tits. He licked the sweat in the valley and then sucked each of my nipples.

I rested my chin on his head as I dug my fingers into his hair. “Come inside me, Conway.”

He moaned with my tit in his mouth. “You’re fucking unbelievable.” He pulled his head back and rested against the headboard again. Then he dragged me up and down his length, fucking me at a quick speed. He pressed his feet against the sheets as he thrust his hips up into me.

I held on to his shoulders as I rocked back, taking his length as he gave it to me. I could feel him thicken inside me, feel his cock prepare for the big explosion.

He grabbed my hand and twisted it behind me so I could cup his balls with my fingertips.

I massaged his sac, my nails gently roaming over his textured skin as I moved up and down on his dick.

He gripped my hips and gave his final thrusts before he exploded, filling me with all of his seed. “Yes…” He pulled me harder onto his length, getting every inch inside me to give me everything he had. He rested the back of his head against the wood as he stared at me, his eyes focused with deadly intensity.

I could feel him fill me, feel his seed expand inside me. It was warm and heavy, and there was even more than there’d ever been before. It took his cock a few seconds before it started to soften. The fullness started to dwindle as the satisfaction replaced it.

I maneuvered off of him slowly to make sure his come wouldn’t spill anywhere. I rolled over and lay on my back, feeling his come sit inside me. My sweat immediately clung to the sheets, and I closed my eyes as the relaxation swept over me. I’d never felt so at peace, so satisfied. If sex was always that great, then I felt idiotic for waiting so long.

Conway remained still when the sex was over. His back was still to the headboard, and his wet dick lay against his hard stomach.

I turned my head toward him and watched him.

His eyes were lidded, but they weren’t closed. He looked just as tired as I was, fully satisfied by my performance.

I didn’t clean up because I knew he wanted me to keep his come inside me. He wanted me to sleep with his seed inside me all night. I turned on my side and closed my eyes, feeling myself slip away almost immediately.

“Muse.”

His deep voice made my eyes snap open again. I must have fallen asleep slightly because his voice was jarring. “Hmm?”

He leaned over me and pressed a kiss to my hairline. “You should go to bed before you get too tired.”

“I am in bed.” I opened my eyes and looked into his handsome face, seeing his pretty green eyes.

His hand moved over my tummy. “I mean in your own bed…” He kept his voice gentle to soften the blow. In the beginning, I didn’t understand what he meant. But now, I understood it perfectly. He must have sensed my feeling of rejection because he leaned down and kissed the corner of my mouth. “I’m not trying to be an ass…”

Since I knew exactly what it was like when he was being an asshole, I knew that was the truth. “You let me sleep in here before.”

He rubbed his nose against mine. “You know why, Muse.”

Something about his bed was so comfortable. It must be the sheets or the mattress. Or maybe it was the strong man beside me. In this large mansion, I felt safe behind the solid walls and the gate around the property. But I felt even safer when he was beside me. It would be easy for me to get angry, but I knew Conway was giving his best effort to compromise with me. He’d done his best not to boss me around, and he’d done his best to treat me with the respect I asked for.

He gave me more of himself than he ever gave to anyone else.