She had better be careful with what she said because things like that would go straight to my head. Speaking of which, my member seemed to grow a little because of her praise.
“Clothes off,” I said, reverting to a caveman.
She grabbed her jeans, got them open, and pulled them off her hips. I grasped them and helped her pull them off her long, shapely legs. It pleased me to see she wore sexy black lace panties. I reached between her legs and slipped my finger under the lace; she was wet.
“I feel your need,” I growled.
Pam sat up so she could remove her top, tossing it to the floor. I took in her exposed body as I gently stroked her wetness. A few tiny blond hairs peeked over the minuscule briefs framing her taut tummy, causing an interesting effect in the light. She glowed.
My eyes traveled up, and her breasts were encased in a matching black lace see-through bra. The outline of her areola showed through. Her thick nipples looked diamond-hard and pushed out to make that fact evident.
I gave Pam a knowing little grin and slipped my finger inside her as I leaned down. I used my other hand to pull her bra away from her nipple so I could take it into my mouth. Her hand reached up, and she ran her fingers through the hair on the back of my head. She arched her back and spread her thighs, granting me complete access to her core.
“I love your long fingers,” she muttered as I pleasured her.
I pushed her bra straps off her shoulders to release her breasts from their confines. Pam gripped a handful of hair and directed my mouth to her other nipple, apparently worried that it seemed to have been left out. How I’d missed it escaped me; they deserved equal attention. Her skin smelled of lavender, and its taste was a sweet, salty mixture. I rolled her stiff nipple with my tongue as my thumb found her button.
Pam pushed her hips into my hand to increase the contact, which made her gasp as her body went rigid. I nipped the side of her breast, and her core muscles spasmed around my fingers as I focused on stroking her G-spot. She signaled I’d found the right place when she cried out and all but ripped a bald spot on my head.
Pam pushed my head back to her breasts when I lost contact. I wished she’d make up her mind. Then she grunted and almost broke off my fingers when she peaked. Pam drew her legs together, squeezing them to hold my hand in place as she enjoyed the aftershock of her climax.
I crawled up onto the bed and kissed her. I waited for Pam to come back to me, and when her eyes opened, I whispered into her ear.
“Roll over.”
She complied as I reached into my end table and grabbed a condom. Latex soon sheathed my member. I straddled her thighs and nudged the blunt head against her still spasming entrance. I grasped her at her hips, letting my fingers dig into her flesh, while I pushed my hips forward and sank into her.
Pam made happy sounds as I took my time. Her muscles clenched around my girth, and I slowly pushed into her until my groin made contact with that hot, taut, surfer-girl butt.
“I love doing this with you,” I groaned as I was finally entirely inside her.
She constricted her inner muscles to hold me in her depths. I gasped and almost lost control for a moment. Then I began to move. I pinned her to the bed with my hands tight on her hips as I began to pound into her. Pam arched her back to give me a better angle as she gripped my comforter.
“Faster. Harder,” she commanded.
I did as she wished. My conditioning was having a positive effect; otherwise, I would have been breathing hard by now as I worked to bring her pleasure. When you have vigorous sex, it works your core muscles.
I would have to share with Joey that her workouts made hot caveman sex easier for me. I was sure she’d be proud that my athletic abilities in the bed had improved.
Pam’s arousal had her soaking wet as I pistoned into her. I loved this position, and from the sounds Pam was making, she agreed. To think, my church wanted me to give this up.
“You’re amazing,” I complimented Pam as I pushed all the way in and ground against her backside.
Pam began to clench her inner walls around my length, signaling that another orgasm was imminent. I reached around so my fingers could find her wet sex. I parted the tops of her nether lips, found her most sensitive spot, and began to rub her little nubbin. It didn’t take long to set her off, and she buried her face into the folds of the comforter to muffle her screams of passion.
When Pam stiffened as the first wave of her climax took her, I slammed my hips forward and exploded deep inside her. My release was of epic proportions as I throbbed in rhythm to her clenches, as if our orgasms were in sync.
