There had been some fighting a few days past, and then some walking on eggshells while hurt feelings were mended and rushing hormones drained. The prior day there had been some fondling and frottage, but nothing further.

With an hour to go before work, I asked M if she cared to spend some time with me downstairs. She smiled big and said yes and trotted down the stairs before me. I got undressed and slid into the still-unmade bed and spent a few seconds petting the cat, waiting. M soon joined me and disturbed the cat. I said, “If I can’t pet the cat, I think you should pet me.”

I laid back, in the very middle of the bed. M got onto all fours and leaned over me, her hair dangling over my neck and chest. She kissed me firmly, and then nuzzled into my neck. My hands roamed freely over her body, getting reacquainted, warming her flesh. She presented her neck to me, and I kissed and bit right on one of her happy spots. The skin on her flanks immediately prickled with bumps and she leaned in tight against me. She scooted forward and lowered one dangling nipple into my mouth, and then the other. I suckled firmly, and when she pulled back to switch sides, I held on just a little long, softly scraping her nipples to attention.

She shifted downwards along my body, sliding her palms under my hips and cupping the cheeks of my ass. Her hands kneaded and pawed at me while her buried her nose into my groin into the edge of my pubes and breathed deeply and brushed her head against me like a needy cat. She nudged and nestled like that for some time, while scraping her nails across my cheeks. She finally pulled back, and enveloped my stiff cock into her warm mouth, swallowing me down in one fluid motion. My hands tangled into her head, stroking and urging her and she sucked me deeply, her tongue sliding and stroking the underside of my cock. My hips moved of their own accord as I tightened and writhed in response to her mouth above and her hands below.

She brought her hips sideways to me, so that I could reach her pussy while she continued to suck me. I wasted no time, stroking her clit and spreading her lips. Her jaw tightened and she quickened her pace as I pushed her into a fast orgasm. While her clit was still throbbing and tender from the first assault, I slid my middle finger into her hungry cunt and felt her tighten around me. I slipped back and forth quickly, my finger jacking into her while my palm slapped against her clit with each stroke. She pulled her mouth low on the base of my cock and held there while she rode out another pulsing, heaving moan.

When her head cleared just a bit, she pulled back from my cock and I asked to lick her pussy. She climbed over me, one thigh on each side of my head. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and lapped greedily at her spread lips, ending each stroke at her cunt. She cried and twisted, her palm slapping the wall at the head of the bed. She took it until her will power broke, and the she lifted off my mouth and brought her hips to mine.

She planted herself at an angle, one side supported by her knee and the other side supported by her foot and bent leg. I leaned my hips sideways to meet her, and jerked upwards with my groin. I love this position; her body weight is almost entirely off me so I can move and thrust freely and fast. My balls and pubic mound made a slapping noise as I arched upwards and pumped into her. M tossed her head and shoulders side to side, crying out. I gave her especially long strokes, pulling far back so that i could slap into her cunt with all the more force and passions. She arched her back and cried out again, and I pulsed inside her, wetly, hotly.

I was so ready to curl against her and nap afterwards, but work made other demands.