Mutual satisfaction

For a moment, I was tempted to deny her. Carla's position there looked so ****, so willing. Anything I wanted to do to her, she seemed willing to accept. However, her soaked inner thighs and positively dripping pussy were far too inviting. I had to have her again.

I slid my knees onto the bed, readying myself to take her. She pressed back, and her warm body contacting my thighs was more than delightful. The heat of her skin, pressing against the length of my throbbing erection was almost more than I could stand. I reached between our bodies, and nudged myself just a little, just enough so that I felt the slick liquid heat of Carla's pussy engulf me once more.

"Thank you..." Carla moaned into the bedsheet, thrusting herself back at me at the first moment of penetration. I lightly slapped her ass and then took the opportunity to take hold of her hips with my hands. I didn't usually like this position nearly as much since it didn't allow me to kiss my partner, but this time there was something different about it. Carla's position seemed less humiliating and more welcoming to my mind. She seemed primal in her desire for me, aching for me to take her in a manner that reminded her of what I could do to her. I thrust into her hard, again and again, and with each deep thrust Carla moaned happily into the bed, murmuring endearments that I couldn't quite make out.

"Can't quite hear that, my dear..." I grinned, bringing my hand back and laying another soft sting on her butt as she pushed back at me. The giggle and serious sniff of concentration being reassumed were obvious, but Carla did a pretty good job of staying in character.

"I said, you're better than Joan..." Carla moaned, her neck craning back. I reached forward and grabbed a fistful of her hair, which caused her face to break into a wide grin, before a slight wince crossed her face. "Little closer to my skull, ow... yeah, like... OH yeah...."

The moment of lucidity seemed to pass and we both began to move against each other harder. My free hand began to roam across her body as she continued to pump back at me seeking even deeper penetration. I don't know how long we just moved against each other like that, the sensations of her body pressing back at me, and the urge to drive further into my new mate. Suddenly the orgasm just hit me. Right out of nowhere.

I thrust into Carla hard again and again, feeling the ripples of another mind blowing orgasm rocket through my cock. Head... head... ok, not too bad this time. Carla had been right about the water, that was for sure. The sheen of sweat on my body was chill in the air, and Carla lay on the bed face down, panting softly as I continued to pulse within her.

"Ok, negotiations are officially OVER for the night." Carla patted the bed next to her head twice as if tapping out in a wrestling match.

I took the hint and pulled myself from her, my cock making an audible wet sound as it happened, which brought a slight giggle from both of us. I grasped about for a blanket before deciding the hell with it and merely lay next to her, pulling Carla into my arms as she gratefully snuggled next to me.

"So what was that about sex might not happen?" Carla giggled, her lips meeting my collarbone as she snuggled in next to me.

"You're actually expecting me to think right now?" I asked, the breaths still coming deep and hard.

"Mawidge..." Carla affected a broad English accent before shaking her head goofily. "Ok, so, if you're actually wanting to marry me, we better start figuring out a venue."

"Carla, you're just being silly now," I pointed out.

"I get silly after sex, you know that. Or maybe you don't. Fuck it. Officially a note for your records, which you will forget, so don't worry about it." Carla pinched my nipple with her fingers.