Two to one

Warning: smut.

Samantha calmed her breathing while Rider wore the condom.

She observed how his fingers unrolled it around his penis, and she felt the need to do it herself. But she couldn't take too much freedom.

They weren't lovers, after all. Just a couple of people meeting one day and having the same needs. She couldn't ask him to trust her, and she couldn't trust him back.

All she was going to get from him was sex. A long, passionate night filled with wild sex.

But it was worth it: her body screamed to accept that deal, to give her all for the little time they had at their disposal. From the day after, she would have gone back to being Rational Samantha.

«I like it when you stare at me with such an expression,» Rider said, going back to her.

She locked her legs around his waist, sensing his tip next to her entrance. She didn't care what he said. As long as he continued doing all they were doing, she didn't mind what expression she showed him. Nor how embarrassing it was.