Chapter 7 -- Monica's Turn
The orgasm building for so long, the physical sensation of her clit being stimulated, the hard cock between her legs, the power of having the man secured to her bed, all conspired to bring about that magnificent moment of release. The moment where body, mind and spirit joined providing unique pleasure that seemed to overwhelm but when just right, just kept up wave after wave. Time did not matter. It was simple joy. Need satisfied, desired quenched and pure lust fulfilled. For the first time Shelia experienced satisfaction.
Thomas, true to his word, lied still. Aching for release he watched in mute fascination as Monica climaxed. At once everything about her changed. Her sexy white corset and hose, so eye catching, was no longer relevant. The anticipation of sex was gone. The desire to control departed. Thomas witnessed pure sexual happiness in another. All the porn and fantasies did not prepare him for this. Always about him and his wants he never imagined a women cumming without him being the one making it happen. Now, simply an adjunct to her orgasm he himself felt overwhelmed. Not even realizing his sharing of her moment.
Shelia slowly returned to reality. The convulsions controlling her body lessened so she could open her eyes. The tightness between her legs relaxed and a feeling on contentment washed over her. She leaned forward and was almost surprised to find Thomas underneath her. As she reentered the moment she found her hands beside his chest. His hard dick poking her stomach.