Amber kept on smiling and, closing her eyes again, hugged his shoulders tightly. The need to come gone, she could revel in the moment. If it were up to her, they'd go slow now, taking the time to fully appreciate each other. She wanted to explore every inch of him, kissing and caressing; she was dying to learn his geography and discover his physical secrets.

But her impatience had spread to him! Now he was the one who couldn’t wait! Amber squealed as Eric hitched her up, and laughed, chest shaking. She was just so happy. If he wanted to keep things fast and hot, she was more than willing to match his pace. She could stay up all night, doing this. In fact, they'd have to, if they were going to do even a fraction of what she wanted!

With a quick maneuver she locked her legs around his thighs, increasing the pressure between their crotches. God, he was so hard, and she'd barely even touched him. Judging from his shallow panting and the way his nails dug into her waist, he was desperate. Hot. Even though she'd just had an orgasm, watching him this crazy for her, she started to feel horny all over again. "First door to the left, you can't miss it," she breathed.

He was so focused, frowning and controlling his breathing. Would they make it to the bed before he came, his pants still on? She had plans for that reward she'd promised, and besides those, oh how she wanted him inside her, his dick sliding through her wetness as they fucked hard. But she was too curious: could she make him come now? "We're gonna need an encore," Amber murmured into his ear before licking its entire length, slowly. She rocked her hip against his erection, grinding as best she could in this precarious set-up. "If I tried to give you your reward now, you wouldn’t last five seconds!”