“Yeah that’s good.” She nodded and moaned and panted. “Keep it like that.” She gasped as she grasped his thighs. Neil bent her left leg and lifted it over his own, opening her up to him further. “Oohh my God!” she gasped urgently.
Neil continued as she had asked, watching her body writh and moan as he brought her closer to orgasm. She reached her right hand up and hooked it behind his neck, clinging to him as her breathing got faster.
“After I come will you fuck me?” she asked, breathlessly. Neil’s face contorted in pleasure and he groaned slightly and shifted his hips.
He leaned down and kissed her neck. “Yeah. I’ll fuck you.” He whispered in her ear. He felt her suddenly get wetter and the way she moved her hips changed into faster thrusts. She panted and moaned and grasped at his thigh with her left hand and his neck with her right hand. She turned her head in to his chest as she came in waves of panting and louder groans. Neil stopped stroking her clit once she winced and inhaled sharply. She lay languishing against him in the same position she came in, breathing heavily with her eyes shut. “You’re gorgeous.” Neil whispered. She smiled softly.
She opened her eyes to see him looking down at her. “Let me lick your fingers.” she whispered coyly.
Neil’s eyebrows raised, his forehead furrowed, his mouth fell open and his body rolled against her as he shuddered. “I nearly fucking blew my load there.” he sighed.
She giggled as she looked at him. “I noticed that.”
“Did you notice that yeah?” he teased. “You’re so fucking hot.” he whispered, kissing her neck quickly. She reached for his hand and looked him in the eyes as she slowly sucked and licked her juice from his fingers. “Oooh you…” he groaned. She giggled. He wrapped his arms around her neck and hugged her to him, kissing her.
“Oh my God that was mmmmmm!” she sighed, stretching her body out. She relaxed back against him. “Right Mr Deacon, where do you want me?” she asked, hugging him round the neck and looking up at him as he grasped her hips.
“Doggy.” he said quickly. “Last night you were sucking my cock with your hips in the air and…” he let out a groan. Saoirse giggled and nodded as she pushed the duvet back and sat up on her knees. Neil moved behind her.
She looked round to him for direction and noticed the massive wet stains on the sheets. “Oh shit!” she exclaimed.
“Nah, don’t worry about it. It’s not just you, I’ve a lot of precum.” he said as he guided her diagonally down the bed. “Lift your hips up a bit.” he said, gently holding her ass cheek and sliding his cock into her swollen pussy. They both sighed as Neil eased himself into her and pulled her hips back slightly. She gasped and mumbled and leaned forward and he felt her clench around him.
She sighed a laugh. “Yeah, I’m gonna turn it into lazy doggy if that’s OK? I’m shaking a bit.” she said. He hummed in agreement and stroked up her back as she lay her upper body down on the bed. “Oooh fuck!” she groaned as he thrust into her. He panted. “It’s deep.” she gasped.
“Alright?” he asked softly. She didn’t respond but took a deep breath. “Saoirse?” he said, rubbing her back. She looked round at him. “Y’alright?” he asked. “Do you want me to pull back a bit?” he asked, breathing heavily.
She shook her head. “No, I like it like that.” she laughed. “Just need a minute to adjust.” She pursed her lips in a smile and wriggled her hips to accommodate him.
“Oooh!” He frowned. “Saoirse likes it deep.” he raised his eyebrows and smirked at her as he grasped her hips. He fucked her steadily and they both panted and gasped and groaned. He lay his body down against her back, kissing her back, shoulders and neck as he rocked his hips against hers. Their breathing synced and they rolled their hips together. Suddenly Saoirse’s breathing got faster and she began to moan quietly and pushed her hips back against him. “Whoa I can feel you tightening!” he panted. She gasped and shuddered and moaned in waves as she came. Feeling her body grip and squeeze him inside her pushed Neil over the edge and as Saoirse was still feeling the aftershocks rippling through her, Neil came gasping with a low, rumbling groan.
He lay his chest against her back, leaning on his forearms on either side of her head. He kissed her neck and head as she lay on the bed breathing heavily. She stroked his forearm and smiled. He leaned down to look in her eyes and kissed her in short kisses. They lay for a moment in silence.
“Can you reach that box of tissues on the side?” he said, sitting up on his knees. She stretched and grasped it. “OK, breathe!” he said softly as he pulled out slowly. They both inhaled sharply. “Don’t move for a second.” he said as he cleaned up.
“Where are my pants?” she asked, sitting up on her knees as he got up to throw the tissues out. “The bed’s gonna be a mess.” she said as she felt herself dripping and quickly cupped her hand between her legs.
“Nah, I’ll wash the bedclothes later.” he said as he stepped out of the bathroom and realised she was awkwardly trying to contain the drip. He handed her a wad of tissues and while she waddled into the bathroom he put on the main light and looked for her pants.
Then they collapsed back into bed. “Oh my God I’m exhausted!” Saoirse sighed and groaned with contentment as she cuddled up to him. Neil chuckled. They fell asleep for a couple more hours. Saoirse woke up as the light shone in through the gap in the curtains. She lay watching him sleeping for just a moment then slid her arm across his chest and Neil stirred. “Morning!” she said softly as she smiled at him.
“Morning.” he said looking at her and stretching. They kissed in short, soft kisses and gazed at each other. “Are you hungry?” he asked. She nodded. “Do you fancy going out for some brekkie? There’s a nice place that does a good breakfast, you can get a cooked breakfast, pancakes, eggs benedict…” he trailed off.
“Yeah! Sounds good.” she smiled then she hesitated. “Oh…hang on…I just have yesterday’s work clothes to wear…so…” she made a face.
“I’m sure I have something you could…” Neil said, thinking. “What if I go and get brekkie to take away?” he asked.
“Where’s your car, Neil?” she asked with a laugh. Neil tutted and shook his head remembering his car was with the mechanic. “Wait!” She interrupted. “I have spare jeans and a hoodie in the car from a hen do I went to a couple of weeks ago. They should go with my work shoes.” she said. Neil nodded.
They got up and stripped the bed, Neil got Saoirse’s clothes from the car and they both got showered. “Alright, gorgeous?” Neil asked as Saoirse walked into the living room/ kitchen where he was doing the washing up.
She hummed in agreement as she quickly put her shoes on. “Bit more human now!” she smiled.
He turned to look at her. “Say again?” he asked as she walked towards him.
“I feel a bit more human now.” she repeated as she stroked his back.
“I thought you said you were sore now!” he said, relieved and he leaned down to kiss her.
She smiled at him and shook her head. “No!! I would say it’s more like a nice slight ache.” He frowned and looked at her. “In a good way.” she explained. “I haven’t used a lot of these muscles in a long time!” she laughed.