His actions matched his words, and Sharon shuddered as her orgasm began to explode inside of her in response to the direct stimulation and his dirty talk. She cried out, her head dropping down as the waves of pleasure surged through her, her body clamping down around him.

But he was nowhere near his own climax, especially not after already having come once, and he kept moving, kept thrusting. She writhed with the intense sensations as he fucked her right through her orgasm. Tears sparked in the back of her eyes as her legs trembled, and Jake’s hand moved away from her clit, giving her a bit of a reprieve from the overwhelming stimulation, so that he could help hold her up.

“Oh fuck... oh fuck...” The words bubbled up and out as her ecstasy swirled around her. They were the only words she could form, as if the pleasure had short-circuited her brain entirely.

As Jake surged inside of her, moving even harder and faster, she felt her muscles crumbling under the erotic assault. She was hanging from his hands now, shuddering with every thrust, her arms barely able to hold her up against the window. “Oh fuck... oh fuck...”

His low groan coincided with his hardest thrust yet, filling her completely, his grip like iron as he held her ass flush against his groin. Sharon clenched around him, gasping as her orgasm finally began to die down while he throbbed inside of her.

“Oh fuck...” she muttered.

Behind her, Jake chuckled as his fingers relaxed and began to caress her skin. “Yes, I believe you said that already.”

She closed her eyes, practically humming with pleasure as he stroked her sides. Leaning forward slightly, she rested her head against her arm, panting a bit for breath. Damn that had been hot. Surprising in some ways too. Jake was way more perverted than she’d given him credit for, and in just the right ways.

Lips pressed against the top of her spine as he slipped his softening cock from the grip of her body. “Want to take this party to the bedroom for round two?”

Sharon groaned as her knees wobbled. Her muscles all felt like Jell-O. “I’m not sure I can walk yet. In fact, I’m pretty sure I can’t feel anything below my waist right now.”

He laughed, and she squeaked as she found herself hauled up into his arms.

Swoon.

Not quite Captain Caveman, but just as nice. Maybe nicer since she could cuddle up against his bare chest rather than having his shoulder digging into her stomach.

When she looked up at him, Jake was eyeing her shoes while he carried her down the hall. Seeing her looking at him, he grinned.

“You’re going to keep those on for round two.”

Bossy man.

Sharon pinched his nipple and he growled at her, picking up his pace as he carried her to the bedroom.