Zach pulled her back into his lap. "Your turn to be in charge, sweetheart." His hands on her hips gently guided her down onto him. She took him in, loving the long slow glide as she impaled herself.

"Oh, wow." This was different - not only did she get to set the pace, but she could feel him deeper inside her as well. And his hands were free to work their magic while she moved, tentatively at first, then with more confidence, and finally with total abandon. It didn't take long ...