The Reluctant Partygoer

Her moans grew louder and her breathing became heavier as Sarah felt the orgasm build inside her, her hands tightly gripping the pillows in front of her. As her body began to spasm, she heard James' guttural grunts, and felt his final urgent thrusts within her. On his last push she felt his creamy fluid shoot deep inside her, just as a sensation of ecstasy flooded her body. They collapsed together, his arms holding her tight against him.

Perhaps it wasn't going to be such a bad Christmas after all, Sarah thought to herself, still in the afterglow of her orgasm. She soon felt herself drifting off into a peaceful sleep.

It would be the first night in a long time that thoughts of Marcus didn't disturb her dreams.