Simultaneous Slow

I don't know what time it was when he joined me in the hotel bed. I had fallen asleep post a large shoot I had earlier that day. I was afraid of being too tired to engage with him. His hand stroked my back slowly as I drifted in and out of consciousness. There was a battle going on in my head as to either wake up and interact with him or to bask in my exhaustion.

His touch is always a draw for me and slowly I found myself becoming aroused. I lazily turned over trying to wake up. His hand roamed my body until it started to squirm with need. It was when he started to pull at my nipples that I became more alert. I let out a small gasp as he tugged harder till I whimpered in pain.

I was awake and I wanted him.

His hand moved between my legs and pushed inside. I gasped and clung to him. Immediately I was coming and flooding his fingers.

"Yyess," he hisses in my ear.

Slowly he pulls out and starts to rub my hardened clit. His fingers are magic and I feel the climb.

"Make me come," I whisper against his neck.

My body quakes into an orgasm with my nails digging into his flesh and I am trying not to bite a chunk out of his shoulder.

"Fuck me," pushes from between my lips.

I turned over lifting my ass to him. I still feel groggy as I move and he eased his cock into my cunt. I never grow old of that first feeling of having his cock filling me; it's ritual and beautiful.

Since we are both tired he moves in and out ever so steadily. I can feel his whole length going in and out. Usually, I am wild, thrashing against him and wanting him to fuck me till it hurts. Tonight was slow and the build up was increasing as he continued his pursuit of taking me. His pace had me so focused on his I could feel myself nearing an orgasm.

"Come with me," slurred out of me.

"Come with me," I made more audible to him.

I started to groan gripping the sheets. This bed had nothing for me to hold on to. I could feel him grip my hips tighter as his body shook.

"Come. With. Mee." Exploded from my lips and we both came at the same time in a violent eruption. My body milked his cock as he pumped and pumped into me.

We collapsed in a heap on the white sheets of the hotel bed. We panted back into calmness.

"For a moment I thought I was too tired to fuck," I said with grin.

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