William’s POV:

Hearing Anna not minding me watching her thighs, especially adding how much her sexy muscles jiggling turn me on, added to her starting to ride me with her muscles as relaxed as possible, turns me on so much I start corresponding in contrary motion feeling her sexy thighs completely relaxed when she slams hard on me and briefly firm when she flexes.

I slow the rhythm increasing the intensity: “Do you like it or would you like me change?”

Anna's pov:

William spares no time corresponding to my motion but after a moment I notice our rhythm has slowed and the intensity increased. He then asks me if I like what he did.

I can feel every thrust like a lightning bolt shooting up my back. It feels absolutely amazing, but all I can manage to say is "Mmm-Hmmm!" I hope he can see the lust and desire in my eyes.

Emily's POV

'You look beautiful Em' Isabel greeted. Her eyes began to fill with tears. We started off walking to Mirabelle's home, as one of Isabel's tears ran down her cheek. It was the start of what we both hoped would be a full evening of crying.

Mirabelle had invited us to her flat for dinner as a thank you, before she left for Boston and her new post. Me and Isabel would miss her loads and we were bound to cry lots.

Isabel wiped her tears as we continued to walk. We didn't chat much saving our anecdotes for when we were at Mirabelle's. We arrived without too much trouble and she greeted us both with a hug.

We trooped through to her living room with a glass of white wine. Isabel wondered if Narinda would be upset during the week because she missed Tristan.

'You were right' I said to her. 'I have this burning desire to see tears streaming down her face'

'I knew you would' Isabel said giving me a friendly punch on the shoulder. Mirabelle called us for dinner and we went through. None of us disappointed we all cried at some point throughout the meal. Mirabelle was such a beautiful crier, tears running down her cheeks.

I did my fair share - at least four tears streamed down my face during the evening and so did Isabel. She had at least five tears run down her cheeks.

We walked back after both of us had given Mirabelle a teary hug. A few final tears streamed down our faces as we walked but we didn't wipe them away, just left them so we could gaze at each other's tears.

Isabel wondered if my partner had enjoyed her evening.

'I need a girlfriend' she bemoaned as another tear fell. 'Since I broke up with Ally and couldn't be with Evadne it's been lonely'

'You'll find someone' I told her gently, one final tear running down my left cheek. We gave each other a hug goodbye and I went inside my flat

William’s POV:

What Anna doesn’t answer with her voice she answers with her eyes, full of desire and definitely enjoying the change I made: “I see you like this, I hope you don’t mind if your muscles end up so sore they still jiggle noticeably with each step even tomorrow as we take Annabelle to the park.”

I increase the strength even more, making her sexy muscles jiggle completely unrestrained and beyond her control in my hands and against my quads: “Are you close baby? You want me to do anything to give you the most intense release you’ve ever had?”

Anna's pov:

William responds by acknowledging that he can see just how much I like what he is currently doing; that my muscles might end up too sore to flex after we are done even jiggling uncontrollably tomorrow. I then feel him increase the strength even more.

Another shot of extacy shoots up my back and I am doing all in my power not to release...just yet...as this feels way too good. That's when I hear William ask if I'm close or if I'd like him to do anything else.

Without a word I give William my answer by placing my hands firmly on his thighs making a loud slapping sound. The feeling of his thighs under my hands is almost too much to handle. I can feel myself barely hanging on as my release is right on the edge.