Steve gasped and shivered all over when she moved faster, picking up her pace to match his own. It was all he needed. The friction between their bodies, the heat of her walls enveloping him, how tight she clenched each time she sank down on his lap. In a few thrusts, he came with a soft cry, his head falling back and lips parting as he clung to her and spilled himself hard and deep inside her.
Probably not the smartest idea, but he was too lost to even think through the risk of filling her with his seed, letting her have it all, spending himself completely before his pace slowed down, his breathing hard and heavy.
Diana gasped as he spilled his load into her. She thought nothing of it other than how he filled her, and how in her next rock on him she felt some of it trickle down her thighs. Her next orgasm followed close after and she rode him as they both spent themselves.
Sated, she caught her breath with her head resting on his shoulder. She could feel his heartbeat at the same hurried pace as her own. "Should I move off now?"
She was still sitting on him, his cock still firmly inside her, after all.
"In a moment," he murmured, breathing softly against her. His face was buried in the curve of her shoulder, breathing in her scent, tasting the sweetness of her skin on his lips.
He let them linger like that for a while, feeling her pulse around him, his cock softening until he was limp. Slowly he guided her to move off of him, groaning at the loss of contact, then let her settle back on the bed before he moved to lie down next to her, shifting as close as he could manage.
She took in slow breaths with her eyes closed to fully enjoy this moment. She slipped off of him, gasping a little at the sensation of him slipping out of her. Her body ached but in a strangely pleasant sort of way.
Diana curled up beside him and stretched out so she could look at him. How much had changed since the first time she saw him naked. She couldn't have guessed then it would go this way, but now she couldn't imagine being without him.
She closed her eyes, promising herself they would have more nights like this once there was peace again.
Steve dragged the covers over them both. They felt warm now, but soon they'd settle and the room would feel cold. Like this it would be much nicer to cuddle up close and fall asleep together.
He ran a hand up her back, fingertips tracing along her spine and shoulder blade, sweeping across a lock of her hair. He smiled as he watched her close her eyes, and leaned in to plant a gentle kiss to her lips, before he let his own head sink to the pillow next to her, his arm locked around her in a warm, enveloping hold.
“Good night, Steve,” she answered, brushing her fingers lightly over his chest. She settled, closing her eyes in contentment. She could very easily fall asleep like this. She hoped she might fall asleep like this every night.
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Probably not the smartest idea, but he was too lost to even think through the risk of filling her with his seed, letting her have it all, spending himself completely before his pace slowed down, his breathing hard and heavy.
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Sated, she caught her breath with her head resting on his shoulder. She could feel his heartbeat at the same hurried pace as her own. "Should I move off now?"
She was still sitting on him, his cock still firmly inside her, after all.
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He let them linger like that for a while, feeling her pulse around him, his cock softening until he was limp. Slowly he guided her to move off of him, groaning at the loss of contact, then let her settle back on the bed before he moved to lie down next to her, shifting as close as he could manage.
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Diana curled up beside him and stretched out so she could look at him. How much had changed since the first time she saw him naked. She couldn't have guessed then it would go this way, but now she couldn't imagine being without him.
She closed her eyes, promising herself they would have more nights like this once there was peace again.
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He ran a hand up her back, fingertips tracing along her spine and shoulder blade, sweeping across a lock of her hair. He smiled as he watched her close her eyes, and leaned in to plant a gentle kiss to her lips, before he let his own head sink to the pillow next to her, his arm locked around her in a warm, enveloping hold.
"Good night, Diana."
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