When Evan opened the door, Ginger moved to walk down the hall only to realize he had a finger anchored in the belt loop of her shorts. “Not so fast, darlin’. Sounded like I’ve got some work to do between here and the shower,” he said. Ginger heard the lock slide into place before she felt his body flush against her backside. As he removed her shirt, he walked them to their wing of the house. Her shirt was the first thing to hit the floor, followed by his. She still had on her bikini, so he pulled the one string that had her top hitting the floor next. Skin to skin. With the heat radiating off his body, she knew he was turned on. Their steps were in sync when he flipped open the button of her jeans as she reached behind them to run her fingers through his hair. The groan that left him caused her to roll her hips so her ass rubbed against his cock. As they reached their room he slid her zipper down as he asked, “Number?”

“Eight,” she breathily said. He backed away before his fingers reached where she wanted them most. She wanted him to come back, but this was the game they were playing.

“Take off your shoes and meet me in the shower,” he said.

Evan washed her body as she washed her hair. With her hands in her hair they were out of his way, and he took full advantage. His hands followed her body, and she loved how he slowly washed every curve. When she opened her eyes, he was on his knees in front of her. He pushed her against the wall and propped one of her feet on the bench to open her up. Before she could say anything, his mouth was on her core and the strokes of his tongue caused her knee to give, but he held her up as he continued his oral exploration. When she didn’t think she could take much more, she stuttered, “Nnii-ine.” He looked up at her with a smile so mischievous she could scream. Too bad she couldn’t find her voice.

He sat her on the bench while he washed his hair and most of his body. When he’d finished, he brought her the soap to wash his cock. She held his gaze while she slowly lathered and stroked him until she felt him thicken in her hand. “Mmm. That’s enough,” he moaned as his eyes still held hers. He stepped under the water before he took her hand as he guided her out of the shower. When he’d dried her body, he tilted her head so he could look at her face. “Your eyes are dilated. Get in the bed, on your back. I’ll be there in a minute.”

She walked to the bed with thoughts of what he’d do to her. What did she want him to do? Anything he wanted.

When he walked into the room, all he had was a condom. They hadn’t discussed not using them, but after today she didn’t want any barriers, but he may. His words came back to her, “I’ll gladly pick up the pieces and make you whole again.”

He stopped at the foot of the bed and rose to his knees between her legs. The condom dangled between his finger and thumb. “We’ve been using these and never discussed it. I’ve always used them, always, but I want you bareback.”

She shook her head but he said, “I need you to tell me. I need to hear what you want.”

“I don’t want anything between us.”

He stroked her legs as he said, “I hope tonight you experience things you never have before. You may have sensations, but they won’t be what you think. You’ve been good and played along with me, so you can come as many times as you can.”

“I’ve never come more than twice and that was with you last week,” she said.

“Let’s hope for more than that tonight.” He kissed his way up her legs, stopping at the apex where he continued the oral exploration he started in the shower. It didn’t take long for her inner most muscles to tighten since she’d been close several times during the day. She grabbed his hair, as he sucked her clit to the point of explosion. When she screamed his name, her juices coated his tongue, but he didn’t let her orgasm wane before he went to work with his fingers. She’d barely caught her breath before she was coming again, but this time she swore she was floating and his cock hadn’t even entered her yet. “Ah!” She couldn’t focus because the feeling was too much.

“Darlin’, turn over. Face and chest on the bed, ass in the air.”

“What?”

He turned her over, threw the pillows out of the way, and guided her cheek to the bed while he entered her from behind. They’d done that before, but with the build-up of the day and what he’d done to her so far, this felt different somehow. He found a good rhythm, and she her abdomen tightened once again. That’s when it hit her. “I have to pee! Evan, I’m sorry, but I need to pee!”

“No, you don’t. It’s one of those sensations. Let it go, darlin’. I promise it isn’t pee.” She turned her head so she could see him. His smile was cocky and the twinkle in his eye told her he knew something she didn’t. He bent as he continued to stroke her and softly said, “Let go.”

He straightened and increased his pace as she screamed when she the gush left her body. His thrusts became vigorous then he stilled before his body draped over hers. Her legs slid flat, and he followed her down with their bodies panting for breath. “Wow. I don’t think I can move,” she said between breaths.

He kissed her from one shoulder to the other. She knew he was trying not to laugh, but his abs were contracting. When he moved she begged, “Please don’t leave me yet. I still want you inside me.”

“Oh, my sweet girl. I’m getting us cleaned up so I can hold you before you fall asleep.”

By the time he rejoined her, it was all she could do to hold her eyes open as she snuggled to him but didn’t think she could get close enough. Before she drifted off he said, “I take it you’ve never ejaculated before.”

“What? Women don’t do that.”

“Gin, that’s why you felt the urge to pee. Not all women can, some may not even know they can. It’s stronger than an orgasm, but that’s what it was. It felt fantastic for me.”

“No. I’ve never done that before, but I may need a nap before dinner. Can I ask you something?”

“Sure.”

“After my second orgasm, I felt like I was flying. I don’t know, like I was watching us from above, if that makes sense. It was almost like I was intoxicated. Is that normal? I’ve never done that either.”

He rubbed her back and smiled. “So my girl can fly. Yes, it’s normal. Some people call it subspace others call it flying. Not everyone experiences that either. If you do, enjoy it. I’m glad you do and glad you experienced those for the first time with me. It was amazing just watching you.”

“Will it happen every time?”

“Probably not, but when we have days like today, it could. Thank you for today by the way.”

“I loved it,” she said as sleep over took her.