Angelica knew she needed to keep it down. The neighbors were likely to call the cops if she wasn't careful. But who the fuck cared? She was having mind-blowing sex. Anyone who couldn't understand that could just deal with the screaming and go to hell for all she cared.
His grunts getting louder with every thrust of his powerful hips against hers, Vic soon let loose a cry of his own. Head thrown back, teeth bared, he came deep inside her, the condom catching his load.
For several moments, neither of them moved; their bodies seemed to have seized with their orgasms and were left frozen. Breaths came in ragged gasps. Neither of them could do anything other than look at one another, trying to catch their breath.
Vic stood then. 'Where's the bedroom?'
Angelica pointed down the hall. He carried her swiftly to the bed, laying her down gently before stepping into the adjoining bathroom and ridding himself of the used condom. When he returned, he washed between her legs before urging her underneath the plush comforter. He pulled the covers around them both, settling her head in the crook of his arm before spooning his body against hers, his groin pleasantly mashed against the curve of her ass.
'Give me a minute and I'll do that right,' he rumbled in her ear.
'I think you did it pretty well that time.' Angelica smiled, chuckling a little. She was too exhausted from lack of sleep and complete and utter sexual fulfillment to do much else.
'Just imagine what I can do in a bed with all the time in the world.'
'I think I'm in trouble,' she groaned, snuggling tighter against him. The last thing she did before she drifted off to sleep was sigh contentedly. The last thought she had was that she might be in trouble, but it would be well worth it.
