She kept the pace with him, meeting him thrust for thrust. She enjoyed this moment, feeling the tension building as she neared her own climax. She nearly begged for him to come for her, wanting to feel his body come undone around him. So naturally, when he asked her to do the same, she did so without question.
It didn't take much for her mind to give into the pleasure, to allow her body to come unglued. She convulsed around him, feeling him release within her.
Body collapsed against him as she pulled off him and relaxed against his chest. She was silent for a moment as she just relished in the afterglow. But then her eyes shot open and she realized that she had felt his release. "SHIT! We didn't use a condom!" There had been very few times since Tenley's birth that they had not used some form of birth control (either condom or pull out usually). But tonight they had come together, both too lost in the pleasure and intimacy to remember such things. While the increased intimacy was beautiful and wonderful, Amelia wasn't sure she was ready to have more children...if they were able to.
She moved back in the tub, trying hard to push water into her in the hopes to wash out whatever might still be lingering. Unsatisfied, she climbed from the sub swiftly, forgetting about a towel altogether as she bee lined for the cabinetry under the sink. She began to rummage through it, looking for a douche or anything that she could use as a douche. It would be just like her to get pregnant before her wedding. Worst timing, but Amelia would love any child just the same.