Chapter 10 The First Compromise
Eve watched as Wyatt snored softly. She noticed their alarm wouldn't go off for another hour yet. With a sly grin, she ran her hand down his lean but firm torso to wrap around his crowning glory.
A moan escaped his lips as a wave of pleasure washed over him. His eyelids fluttered open when he realized Eve's hands. Before he could fully awaken, she repositioned to slide his dick into her mouth. "Hm, somebody's hungry."
Too busy with her mouth to respond, she increased her pace.
"If you keep that up, I'm going to cum soon," he warned but threaded his hands through her hair to adjust her speed.
I don't know what she's been watching, but damn she's a master with a cock.
Without warning, she released him from her mouth, glistening with saliva.
As he groaned his discontent, she waited a moment and began massaging him again with both hands. "I have something different in mind." The passionate intent behind her voice almost made her sound sinister.
"Tell me, lovely."
"I want you to fill my ass." Her tone turned breathy as she bent over, spreading herself wide. "But first, I want you to eat me out."
"How specific," Wyatt teased as he ran a tantalizing finger down her crevice. Eve's wetness pooled around his digit as he gently parted her nether lips. Soon enough, he began to circle her dark rim. "I don't want to say no, but don't you need children?"
"You've already seen to that," she answered, rocking insistently against him. Stopping never crossed her mind.
"Oh," he murmured, knowing he couldn't devote the brainpower to process her words just yet. Ever so gently, he eased a fingertip into her ass, and she seized for a moment. Smiling, he withdrew. "Not yet, my lovely."
"Please!" The word usually meant as a request came out sounding like a demand. She gave him a savage look as her patience evaporated.
Chuckling into her pleasure dome, he reinserted his digit up to the second knuckle as she came squeezing him in a vice-like grip. "I'm not sure you're ready for me in your ass. Since it's something you're interested in, I can work you up to it."
"Fine -- but I still want your gorgeous member inside me, doctor." Eve silently pouted on the bed but kept herself spread wide in hopes he'd change his mind.
Wyatt saw her disappointment and internally vowed to do better. Pulling her by her legs to the edge of the bed, she helped him mauver her mound into position. His rock-hard mast throbbed as he rubbed around her opening. She threw him a feral look, and he slid inside as far as she could take him.
Before long, they developed a rhythm. Eve threw herself at him as he drove into her willing, tight tunnel. As he neared his peak, she beat him to the punch, trembling into the bedspread as if boneless.
He supported her as she tightened and relaxed at a devastating pace. For some time, he rode the wave of her orgasm until he found his monumental release. Afterward, they stayed connected, breathing heavily but glowing in satisfaction.
***
Adam lay in bed with Gwen straddling him. He'd woken up half an hour ago, but he enjoyed watching her sleep. The rise and fall of her chest drew him into a trance until a loud horrible sound rang his ears like a bell. "What the hell is that?"
Stirring, Gwen opened an eye, grumbling at the disturbance. When the sound persisted, she groggily got out of bed to silence it. "It's an alarm meant to wake us up -- it's... f-fine."
Nodding, he joined her, weaving an arm around her curvy hips. "Show me how to stop this ridiculous contraption for tomorrow? Wyatt shuts off the alarm for Eve, so she doesn't know either."
Finally awake, she guided his finger over the appropriate button. "Just press here when it goes off, and it'll stop. Some are voice-activated, but I don't know much about this model."
Adam felt her mood shift as his hand softly traced her navel. "I need you to tell your Director something for me." As he spoke, his fingers ventured down to her mound, teasing around her entrance.
"What can I do for you?" Gwen backed against him feeling his determination grow. "Maybe after you tell me, you'll take me for another ride?" Her optimism held more than a hint of mischief.