solely looking for her own satisfaction.
I lead her upright and pull her down on me until I fill her again. Her head falls back so I sit up to wrap my arms around her. This position doesn't allow for much movement, but it's more about getting to know each other at this point. I know she's a second from exploding, so I freeze completely. An orgasm that's delayed is always so much better.
She moves on her own and manages to go off even without my help. This woman is hungry and full of sensations. Watching her face during her release is incredible. How many people get to see her like this? I know not many. She hides this and I love that she does. It's like opening a gift. You never know what's inside until you unwrap it.
She wraps both arms around my head and begins to kiss me deeply. Her push to send me back to the pillow is met with no resistance. She follows me and begins to move up and down on my cock. Her tightness and movements have me near release in no time. I let her work it, fighting the urge to take over the whole time. She moves faster and I can't take it anymore. Gripping her hips, I thrust up, pulling her down on me until I'm losing it again. I have no idea if she’s pleased again—all rational thought was lost during the chaos of her unraveling me.
She leans up to pull my lip in for a kiss.
"Good mornin'!"
"I wish all mornings were like this." Her smile as she climbs off me falls when she looks at the clock.
"Shit, we have to leave in fifteen minutes."
"What? It's still dark outside."
"Yeah, Holden texted last night and told us we had to leave early because of a business meeting that came up."
"Shit." I rush around and grab my shorts. Pulling them on, I watch her move through the room completely naked. I burn this image into my head to remember at a later time. She turns on the water to the shower and I step into the bathroom to kiss her goodbye. She's looking in the mirror at herself when I open the door. Her face doesn't look like someone who is happy and just had numerous orgasms throughout the night.
"I'm going to go get my shower. I'll see you when we go down to the bus." She looks down at the sink as I approach her. I move in behind her and wait until she lifts her eyes into the mirror to look at me. Leaning in to place a kiss on her shoulder, I wrap my arms around her waist one last time before I walk out the door.
The hall is empty and I'm thankful for that. With my key in my hand, I head down the hall until I reach my room. Aiden isn't in the room when I arrive, which is a great thing. I hurry through the shower and get dressed in record time. It's a sweat pant and hoody type of day.
Most of the guys are near the bus. Taron is missing, but I'm sure he's going on no sleep with a baby in the room. Aiden walks up and doesn't say a word about me going missing in the night. It's nice to know he's got my back, or at the very least doesn't want to start crap with the Walkers.
When the girls arrive without Lilly, I start to worry about her. She usually beats Ev and Ivy out. I pull my phone out to text her just as she walks out of the lobby. She seems happier than she did before.
We all load the bus and she moves to sit in her normal seat. I do the same and sit across from her. She sits against the wall with her feet over the seat, puts her ear buds in, and lays her head back. Her indifference surprises me, but this works for me. It's good she won’t be one of the clingers, wanting me to put a ring on it because we had one great night of sex.
I mirror her actions and lay back to catch some z's. It isn't long and we're on the road. This trip will seem like nothing compared to some of the road trips we go on.
I manage to catch up on my sleep and wake just as we arrive in Dallas. Lilly is still sleeping and it's funny just how worn out she looks. Her mouth is open and I can't resist