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Chapter 60
The Morning After and Compersion
I woke up with Emily's butt firmly nestled against my hard cock. My fingers trailed over her stomach and followed the crease of her curve to her pussy, a single finger lazily stroking her. I nuzzled my head into her hair, inhaling her scent. I moved my hand slowly up her entire body and gently held her breast, the warmth exciting me. Emily began to stir at my intrusion, a soft 'purrr' filling the air. She moved her hand over mine and pressed onto it, her butt squirming around my hardness.
I heard a faint murmur of, "Morning, darling."
I muttered the same into her shoulder, my fingers running circles around her growing nipple.
"I'll be right back," I sighed, slipped from the bed, and ran to the bathroom. I was
back in two minutes.
"I resumed my position and apologised. "Nature. Sorry," I chuckled.
"I've forgotten," she giggled, and pushed her ass against my growing shaft.
"How's Emily this morning?" I asked.
"Just wonderful, Tom. I haven't slept so well in ages. I feel truly fucked and wonderful," she sighed, holding my hand tight.
She rolled over, our noses touching, and our hands touched each other's cheeks, and we kissed.
"Thank you for...everything, Tom," she sighed.
"Believe me, Emily. The pleasure was all mine. I mean, my God, you're just so...incredible."
I slipped from the bed, and sprinted to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror, and smiled. I crept back into bed next to Emily's warmth, and soft body. We kissed, our hands roaming over each other's bodies, trailing down to our butts. We both fondled and squeezed the others, our kisses becoming more urgent. My cock was hard against her stomach as we moved with each other, our bodies slipping along one another.
"Once more, Tom?" she meekly asked as she slid a leg between mine.
Emily moved her hips along my thigh, her secretions soon left a wet trail as we kissed deeper. She lifted herself up, looked at me and slowly humped my thigh. She leaned down, my mouth encircling her full breast. I licked and then sucked her nipple into my mouth.
"Just...just like..." she moaned.
Her hip moved faster, her hands supporting her on the bed.
I held her firm, sucking and licking her tits as she slowly ground her hips on me, feverishly getting herself off.
"Fuck, Tom. This is..." she groaned, her eyes closed as she brought herself closer to a beautiful release.
She looked down and saw my stiff cock leaking pre-cum. She moved from her position and sat on me, her hands grasping my prick and lovingly stroking it. She held the shaft at her opening, looked at me with glazed eyes and lowered herself, taking me in one slow movement.
[Fuck, I thought. This woman feels wonderful]
as I pushed myself inside her and held her there, my cock throbbing and leaking. We looked at each other, our passion palpable as she lifted herself up slowly, and then lowered herself just as slow. A tiny smile crossed her lips, my cock hardening if that was even possible.
"Go on, Emily. Take me. Use my cock, darling. I want to watch you cum, sweetie. That's it. Fuck yourself," I hissed, as I moved with her body, my hands covering her face, pulling her hair and playing with her pouty lips.
She slowly rocked her hips on my hardness, little feral sounds of erotic joy coming from within her. Her hands were on my chest and stomach, squeezing and digging into my skin, encouraging me to thrust my pelvis into her.
"My God, Tom. You are so..." she moaned.
"That's it, you beautiful woman. Fuck me. Cum on me, Emily," I hissed as I wrapped my hand around her throat and squeezed.
Our thrusts met each other's, my cock a perfect fit for her cunt. I grasped her nipple and pulled and tugged the delicate nub.
"Fuck. Yes...that's so..." she cried, as her hips swayed on my cock. "Ohhh, Tom...Tom...God!"
I squeezed her throat a bit harder, pulled and twisted her nipple, and she came. She raised her hand as if she was going to swat me. I pulled my hands away from her nipple and throat and grasped her, both of us squeezing the other's as we came together. We held hands tightly as we shared the connection, me trying to hold her up as she ground out an orgasm on my shaft.
With every decisive spurt deep inside her, she cried out, as if she could feel the stream of sperm filling her. I shook her hands free from mine and grabbed her shoulders, pulling her onto my hardness with a ferocity. I thrust myself in and out of her, not caring if my manhood was hurting her. Secretly, I hoped it was. I wanted her to remember this fuck. My balls were emptied, but I was still hard. I let her use me to finish off her climax. Her body stopped shaking as she leaned down, her head on my chest.
"Ohh, fuck, Tom..." she gasped.
She lifted her head up, her hand coming around to slap my face, but I grabbed it before she connected and slapped her face instead. Not hard, but a slap nonetheless. Startled but then smiling, she looked at me and laid her head on me, her breath short and raspy. I could feel her soft, urgent kisses on my chest, then little bites. When her bites became too insistent, I slapped her ass. I understood what was happening. Emily was exploring the dynamic we would have, pushing to see what she could get away with. We both had so much to learn.
I nuzzled her damp hair, kissing and stroking her body as she lay still on me, breathing in synch.
"God, Tom. That was so...powerful? I haven't cum so hard in...years!" she giggled.
"Mmmm. I'm glad it was with me, beautiful woman," I whispered.
She held me tight as we were wrapped in each other's bodies.
"Can we wake every morning like this?" she chuckled.
"Well, Chrissie may have something to say about that!" I laughed. "I'm certain we'll have our moments, Emily," I smiled.
"So. Shower, then we can get you back home? I'll call Chrissie and see if they've had breakfast yet. If not, I'm happy to whip something up for everyone. God, Tom. Do you have any idea how much my life has changed recently? It's unrecognisable. Luckily!" she laughed.
"All of our lives have changed, Emily. And for the better, I'd say. So, can I ask about David? What's going on now?" I asked.
"Hmm. I really only communicate through our lawyers now. I cannot be bothered. He's made his choice...as have I!" she giggled, squeezing me. "I think his idea of putting the house sale off for months is not possible now. I want to be rid of this place and start anew," she sighed.
