Satisfaction part11
breath. He scrambled back against the pillow, leaving her head on his chest,
and wheezed, panting heavily. She stared up at him with her big, ice-blue
eyes, and Gren sensed she was amused by his discomfort.
“You’re not nearly as good as you think you are,” she said.
“Then just what does it take to satisfy you?” he replied, stroking her
neck weakly. Although he would refuse to admit it, she was exhausting him
quickly–she seemed to have the stamina of… well, of a tigress, obviously.
Damn.
“We’re going to have to find out, hmmmm?” she murmured, and rolled onto
her side, pulled his arms around her chest and rolled back slightly, pinning
his thighs against her rear. He explored her breasts with his fingers, moved
down to her legs and as he became erect again, opened her up and slid in. She
pushed his hand away and closed around him. “You like doing it from behind?”
she asked.
“I could learn to,” he murmured, moving into her further. She slid
…End of the part11. To be continued..