7. Screams and sweat

I topped on to him and sat on his abs. Then moved backwards and put him inside me carefully and started moving slowly, giving him some time to adjust with the new reality. He had gotten softer because of interruption, but he was getting aroused now, more and more. I kept moving circular motion.

Then I got ready for real action when he aroused enough. He was trying to control his pleasure and was biting his teeth. I, then lifted my lower body from my waist and gave him a big stroke. He felt the impact and tried to get up, but I stopped him with my hand and made him lay down again. I was now smiling with very bad intentions. He looked at me like it was difficult to handle the pleasure but he wanted it. I knew he wanted it.

I lifted by lower body again and lowered it. He screamed with pleasure. That's the reaction I wanted see. But this time the pleasure hit me too and I screamed a little. I kept repeating again and again, making him lose his mind, body and sense, everything. He was swimming into the ocean of pleasure and I was the rider. Suddenly he got some insane idea and he lifted his lower body from his butt and gave me a stroke whenever I was about to lower down my body onto him. It was double bang, it gave me so deep shock of pleasure that I lost my senses. He was smiling at me, saying, 'that's how it feels'. I smiled back. And we kept repeating the process until we both were exhausted. He was holding up quite well. What a stamina. It had been more than an hour. I laid down on the bed, exhausted and satisfied. I kept looking at his sweaty face and grabbed a handkin from the table beside, and wiped his face carefully. He looked at me with surprise. He may had never seen anybody doing something like that. I said in my defense,

"The sweat was making your handsome face a little dull."

He smiled, turned towards me and hugged me with both of his hands. I asked curiously,

"You aren't done yet. Shouldn't we let him finish?"

"He is tired. Let me rest." He said.

"But he has to cum. We can't leave him half finished." I was still insisting.

"Hmm. But you're also tired. I can do it with my hand." He tried not to make me anymore physical activity.

"I can lend you my hand if you want." I said with a smile.

He looked at me with immense love and surprise in his eyes,

"You're unbelievable."

"Yes" and I laughed. I sat up and held his penis in my hand and started jerking it. I was doing it a little wrong way, so he guided me and within few minutes, I was a pro. I made him make unbelievable expressions on his face. He asked me not to look at him. But I kept looking at him and kept smiling. Then suddenly he screamed,

"It's coming"

I loosened my grip, and handed it over to him. He grabbed his soldier and ran towards the washroom. How cute! I thought to myself. He shouted in a hurry,

"Give me few minutes"

I nodded saying, "No problem at all".

He got disappeared into the washroom.

I laid down on the bed, thinking about the past few hours, rewinding them into my head. How beautiful and passionate! I was feeling too much happiness into my body.

He was taking a little of time to come outside, so I decided to wear some basic clothes. I wore my tighty and bra. Then tried to find my shirt, but it was nowhere to be found. But I got his shirt in my hands. So I wore that. It had his smell, it made me feel cozy. I grabbed my mobile and looked for any new messages. There wasn't any. Then I kept scrolling on my Instagram feed.

After few minutes, he came back outside, wearing a robe. He was looking hot in it. I asked him to lay beside me. He smiled and sat beside me. He grabbed my hand and kissed it. I kept looking at his face. He kept looking back into my eyes. We didn't talk for a while. After few minutes, I leaned my head on his shoulder, and closed my eyes. He leaned his head on mine, and closed his eyes too. We sat there for next minutes and laid down in the bed, embracing each other. He kissed me in the middle of the night once or twice, I didn't remember.

I opened my eyes, it was already a morning. The first thing I saw was him sitting at my head and looking at me. I looked up and smiled and said,

"Good morning, handsome!"

"Very good morning sweetheart! Breakfast is ready for you. Get freshened up, we have to leave soon." He said with serious tone.

I nodded and got out of the bed, went straight into the bathroom. When I came out after 15 minutes, he was all ready to leave. Looking handsome as always.

I looked at him and asked,

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes. My assistant will drop you off. Finish the breakfast before you leave. I got to go." He said and walked towards me. He held me into his one arm and kissed on my forehead.

"It was nice to meet you, mystery girl." He said with a little bit of fear in his eyes.

I lifted my body up in my toes to reach his cheek and touched my lips saying,

"Goodbye. Hope we meet soon, my love. Stay happy."

His eyes sparkled for a few seconds and he turned and left.

I kept at his moving figure, wondering myself,

"Was this all real? Will we meet again?"

I dropped the disturbing thoughts and started eating my breakfast. It was delicious. It had to be! After all, he had chosen it for me.

I was dropped home later in the afternoon. I reached home and kept rewinding yesterday. It was all dreamy!

Helplessly I opened my laptop, clicked on his movie, and started watching.