This improbable phrase triggers a laugh, from her as much as me, still a prisoner of her moist and tender heat, despite the protection of the condom.
I withdraw to roll to the side. A brief look in her direction reveals to me that she’s lying on her stomach and observing me between her lowered lashes.
“You brute.”
She uttered those words in a low, sensuous voice. Being at the origin of this sexy intonation gives me a surge of arrogance. I raise an eyebrow.
“You didn’t like it?” I question her by feigning innocence, while I know that she has enjoyed it a lot.
Kate is hiding her face with one hand while the other is stretched towards me.
“I don’t want to answer you!”
I laugh again while crawling up to put myself above her as if I suddenly wanted to do some push-ups. My fingers quickly
