Happy New Year

Leila

I smiled, reaching up and cupping his cheek. “Here this is. Take it. Take it all.”

He jerked once, then again, thrusting so hard I slid across the bed several inches. I cried out, holding onto his shoulders as his body rocked hard and deep inside me. I felt uninhibited, giving in to my body’s demands. I groaned and shouted and completely lost myself in what he was doing to my body.

“Yes,” he shouted when my body erupted into flames around him.

I had closed my eyes, sailing away on the orgasm that washed me out to sea. “Yes,” I repeated, drawing out the word.

He kept moving, his stamina remarkable for a man of his age. I held on tight, ready to go along for the ride. I arched up, taking him in deeper. His jaw was set in a hard line as he chased the orgasm. I pushed against his chest hard, nearly throwing him off the bed.

He looked at me with shock. “Leila?”

“Roll onto your back,” I barked.

His surprise was replaced with obvious lust. He did as I ordered, dropping onto his back an