She just grinned and kept pressing herself against me, lightly thrusting over the lump under the covers. Then she paused and I saw hesitation on her face.

"I'm sorry, are you okay with this?" She asked. "I really should make sure to ask."

I gasped aloud and looked at the ceiling. "Jeez...I don't know. Probably. But I'm about three seconds away."

She nodded, obviously a little unsure of herself, but then her indecision went away like a random rain shower in spring. "Well, if it's only three seconds, I may as well help you out." she teased again and began thrusting harder until I was grunting and groaning. Seconds later...