"A pillow, huh?" he asked, seeming oblivious to the chaos now raging inside me. "I suppose I should take that as a compliment."
"You should," I replied, now doing everything in my power not to treat his lap like I was treating the pillow in my mind.
"Well, by all means, make yourself as comfortable as you'd like then."
I can't imagine it was what he meant, but with his roundabout and unintentional permission, I ground myself even further down into him, savoring the feeling as pleasure began coursing through my body. Time seemed to lose all meaning as my entire world shrunk down to just Evan's lap. As things continued, I started to worry that I was getting way too into it, when all of a sudden my butt rammed into not a soft cushiony lap, but a long, hard rod. It took me all of half a sec
