Chapter 15
Kimberly's excitement tapered off into the second week, at least sexually. Sitting on her perch as she kept him at the pinnacle of his suffering was no longer a nightly ritual. Some nights she simply lay curled next to him.
Alex always offered.
"Another orgasm? Oh, no, I couldn't possibly." She grinned and poked his side.
The times beneath her were Alex's easiest moments. He became so focused on her, so inundated with her taste and scent, so in tune with the gyrations of her body. Even when she teased his erection and kept him suffering, the effect on his c**k was purely physical. He felt the pleasure of her hand on him and the building pressure of his body craving release, but he was almost detached from it. When Kimberly's arousal began to build, Alex bec
