We never have quickies. They just aren't in D's DNA. This may be why I masturbate a fair amount. I can come in under 5 minutes if needed or desired. Less time if I'm listening to something especially erotic. I say listening because I tend to fuck myself with my eyes closed.
But the other night came about as close to a quickie as we ever do. I think we were done with the whole shebang in under 30 minutes, and 90% of that was pre-fuck.
After some momentary flirtation and clothing removal, D rubbed his freshly shaved cheek against mine and suggested that he should put it to good use. I begged for him to take me ass-in-the-air and moments later my chest and cheek were pressed into the bed while he licked me from ass to clit. That position pushes me toward orgasm so quickly. It's like the fastpass lane to serious pussy satisfaction. Flicking, sucking, licking, and barely fingering, D sent me reeling with four orgasms. With one hand he squeezed my nipples, alternating breast to breast. With the other he jacked his cock the entire time. He worked hard. I just floated on a plane of intense arousal. I collapsed on the fifth one, riding the downward crest of the wave as he continued to fuck his hand, looking at my ass.
I shifted, half on my side, looking back over my shoulder at him.
"Is that how you want it?"
"I want it however you want it."
With that he grabbed my hips and slid deep into my well-lubed pussy. Just a handful of strokes before he came, and then he fucked me well to another two orgasms.
It was really fun and put a giant smile on my face. Any kind of a quickie with seven orgasms is OK by me.
Note: edited final orgasm tally 3/23 when I discovered I can't add!