Madeline Mounts William

Madeline wasn't finished with William, not yet at least. She put her hand on his chest.

"Lay back." she said firmly after taking a deep thrust and then a deep breath.

William looked curiously at her but stopped thrusting and withdrew himself from her. He did as she said and he laid down on his back beside her. Madeline swung her leg over William then sat up, her hand moving his now slippery member to her own wetness. She sat down slowly on him.

"Ooooooooooh uuuuuuh." He let out a low moan as he took in a few deep breaths. He would need to regain his composure if Madeline didn't want this to end too abruptly. She sat on him and leaned forward kissing his neck. His hands moved up her body and found her back, her hips, then he breasts. He touched her all over as he took slow deep breaths.

After a few moments to allow him to regain some stamina Madeline began to move her hips back and forth. Her clit ran naturally against his muscled body as she moved, adding further sensation. She felt him penetrate her and it was for her pleasure--not Eddie's. Oh this poor William was also feeling pleasure of course but she could tell he was fighting the temptation to let loose.

Madeline moved, as if in a dance of animal ecstasy. She leaned forward her breasts swaying in William's face as braced herself and rode with abandon . She felt William's body against her. William touched her gently, not roughly. This only heightened her sensation. She felt the join of being free, of choosing who she laid with--she was no **** or hostage here. This thrilled her.

As she enjoyed the freedom, the pleasure, and the touch her cheeks flushed red and she quivered atop him reaching another climax. William was breathing heavily, she could see him bite his lip.

"I...I'm...going..." His eyes finished the sentence. But what was he trying to say? Of course he was going to...Madeline realized. In the wasteland pulling out was the most common method of birth control available. She couldn't get pregnant with the Vault tech implant inside of her, at least not for nearly a decade.

"Its fine." she whispered her breath hot against his lips. She kissed him as she moved her hips slowly. She drank him in, his lips against hers. Her hips moved slowly to match her deep kissing. He broke from her lips as he grunted and moaned with sweet release. Madeline rode him slowly but steadily, feeling his warmth inside her and his manhood quiver as it pumped and pulsed.

He closed his eyes as he enjoyed the sensations, his arms now limp beside him, soaking in the joy. Madeline lay there breathing heavily on top of William, his own chest heaving up and down. She almost kissed him, thought better of it and rolled off of him.

Madeline turned to look at him and smiled. After composing herself she got up, a gooey mess down her leg but she wiped it away with the rag they had just bathed in. She found her suit and put it on. She threw the still panting William his clothes.

"Sleep near the tent entry way." she said as she moved to her own spot on the make shift bedding they had just made love on.

He nodded as he grabbed his shirt.

"Wake me if anyone tries to enter or needs me." She said as she closed her eyes and tried to drift into sleep.