It isn’t until after that he think’s on how surreal the scenario that played out was, he was technically her employer after all, but given how much he needed this he wouldn’t worry about anything and keep focused on that feeling, a task that’s not even hard with him still moving his hips into her as they came together, his hand immediately reaching for her breast to lightly squeeze and massage her when he watches her tremble at the peak of her climax. Sam would slow eventually, figuring at least she could use a break after having been fucked so thoroughly for his pleasure, he could feel her heart beating in a frantic rhythm that’s slowing as they regain their senses, watching her a moment longer in position before he’s reaching to lift her up into his arms again, carrying her with his cock still inside though with no movement of his hips he was more focused on bringing her lips to his for a deep kiss, with more passion and affection than what he’d given the previous time.
“You made quite a mess, sweetheart,” looking down between them he was smiling proudly at the fact that he has her dripping from her pussy. “I should be getting back.” he’d tell her, already sure his wife had started to blow up his phone with messages and missed calls in an attempt to see where he’d gone, but no part of him was willing to call it a night with the younger brunette just yet, there was still plenty left for them to do. “Though I seem to remember you telling me I could do whatever I wanted.” he reminded her, while he had been more concerned with her pleasure, there was still the matter of his satisfaction and getting everything he wanted. Narrowing his eyes playfully and his lips curve into a sleazy grin, “Think you can take it?” He asked first, holding back details of exactly what he intended only to determine how eager she’d be to continue pleasing him even after enduring two orgasms already.
there was no question about it that she was spent, her body and mind finally coming to ease as her high subsided. but nothing had ever felt that intense before, nothing had ever felt so good. sam made her feel things giselle didn’t even know she was capable and she groaned softly as she felt him remain inside of her. she felt safe in his arms as he kissed her, like she was being taken care of and nothing would ever hurt her in any way possible. she should have been content with him to leave, he had fucked her, made her cum more than once and yet the idea of him leaving made the brunette wrap her legs tightly around his back.
she hated the idea of him leaving. giselle pouted looking at him with pleading eyes, “don’t go,” she requested softly, kissing him briefly before her lips travelled over his skin, small pleas littered over his skin as she kissed down his neck but then sam spoke again and giselle knew she had a chance to keep him right where he was. nodding eagerly she smiled, “anything,” she insisted, “i can take it, don’t go, i promise i can take it,” she kissed him again, “the thought’s in your head now, sam, i’m the only one who’ll let you do it, so don’t leave me... i’ll make it worth it, anything i promise,” she eagerly procclaimed.
