Love of Politics Ch. 10

Again and again I impaled myself on the leaping cock he thrust up into me, thrilling to the joy of having sex with him, here in our home, here in our bed. David squeezed my breasts as I roiled them against his hands, swaying back and forth with the music as they swung in time with the beat. The wonderful sensation of him fondling my breasts closed my eyes with pleasure, as he pulled both nipples, let them go and then grasped them again and again while I fucked him.

I don't know how many times the song repeated, but at last, David rolled back on top of me and I could feel the tension rising in him as he thrust harder and harder into me. I spread my legs wide for him and clenched my arms around his neck and lay there feeling his body prepare to spend his sperm into me as he had so many times over the years. My body responded with those familiar shivering shuddering spasms of anticipation, my vagina tightening wetly around his cock. David's body was rigid as he fucked into me with an intensity that was emphasized by the sweat on his forehead.

I spread my arms wide against the smooth sheet, thrashing with pleasure as the first spurt of his cum warmed my insides. My orgasms was intense and my arms thrashed as if making snow angels and David continued thrusting until he was exhausted and lay still on my body. I clipped my fingers into the perspiration soaked hair at the back of his head and pressed my kiss against his ear.

"I love you, David."

I felt him nod his head against mine as his cock relaxed inside me, comfortable and safe.