AR Returns Ch24

Staying quiet is easy at first, with Adella’s hand over her mouth. Adella thrusts torturously slowly but on her side like this, taking it from behind makes it feel even bigger. Stef’s body automatically moves with Adella’s, matching her languid rhythm between the sheets. Her legs move on their own and she’s free to moan into Adella’s palm. Adella’s careful to keep things nice and gentle so that the bed doesn’t squeak.

After three orgasms earlier, Stef doesn’t have much to give and her cock aches, but still feels incredible when Adella spoils her by switching up her hands for a reacharound.

“Fuck. Yes,” she mumbles into Adella’s hand as her shaft throbs in a dry orgasm tight in Adella’s fist while Adella’s cock stretches her.

Adella slows down and nuzzles her. Stef pants, full and happy.

“You like watching me with your wife?” Adella whispers, nibbling her earlobe.

“I like seeing her happy,” Stef gasps, then shivers when Adella gives her cock an extra hard squeeze.

“You like seeing me happy?” Adella pushes in slowly.

“Ah. Fuck. Yes.” Stef grits her teeth.

Adella presses two fingers against Stef’s mouth, and Stef doesn’t hesitate to suck them hungrily. Adella starts to thrust again, then pulls out and presses Stef onto her back, climbing on top. Stef spreads her legs and pulls Adella in. Staying quiet is harder now.

“Yes. Yes. Mmm,” Stef groans, then finds her mouth full of Adella’s tongue. She savagely kisses her back, wrapping her arms around Adella’s neck. Stef’s brain isn’t really functioning, but she hasn’t been on the bottom of missionary since she was a teenager. Her body hasn’t forgotten. She wraps her legs around Adella’s waist and locks them tight. The weight of Adella’s strong body just makes her pussy clench harder. Adella is determined not to wake up Riley and Jess in the other room, and that means kissing Stef as hard as she can as she drives her hips deep in slow motion.

Stef barely has the presence of mind not to shred Adella’s back with her fingernails once the orgasms start to hit. Adella’s muscled form turns to steel when she explodes deep inside. Tears roll down Stef’s face and her legs squeeze more tightly around Adella’s waist as she feels the flood of hot cum spilling out.

Time is strange after that. Stef stares at the ceiling, which swims dizzyingly, feeling Adella’s sweaty hair touching her cheek. Adella’s dead weight on top of her limp body is even more of a distraction than the situation in the other bedroom. Her overflowing pussy quivers around Adella’s softening shaft, still buried in her. Her hands stroke Adella’s slick skin.

Stef has a feeling that she won’t be having any difficulty getting to sleep.