As leisurely as possible, I lift her shirt off and pull the bra straps down each arm, exposing a sight that’s occupied my dreams since the day I met her. Her smaller breasts with kiss size nipples are much too tempting. Wrapping my mouth over one pebble, I twirl my tongue, circling her nipple while my fingers pinch and play with her other. She arches her back, pushing her breast further into the wet, warmness of my mouth. When I withdraw from her breast, she whimpers, and I begin to travel down her stomach. That’s a good sign, right? Slowly kissing down her flat mid-section, my fingers find the button of her jeans and I pop it open. I place my teeth on the tip of the zipper and pull them down while my eyes seductively remain on hers.
“Trey,” she pleads.
“You’re so beautiful.” I slide my fingertips inside her jeans, and she squirms to help me discard them for her. The jeans flop onto the floor, and I trail kisses down one leg and up the other until I arrive back at her panties. Finding the matching purple silky fabric soaking wet, my finger teases her around the sides of her panties, feeling her trimmed pussy. “You’re so wet—so ready,” I whisper, and her hands run across my scalp again. Resting my chin at the top of her panty line, I stare up at her, and she peers down at me. The pull toward each other is so strong in this moment the doubt I can give her loving and caressing instead of hard fucking vanishes from every fiber of me and only leaving love.
Hooking my fingers on each side, I slide the last piece of fabric off her body. My hands graze across her legs, up to her hips and lightly flows up and down her sides before tucking them under her ass. I cup it with both hands and pull her toward me. Starting off slow, I swipe my tongue along the center of her folds and when the nub of her clit hits my upper lip, I wrap my mouth over it, sucking it into my mouth. She wiggles her hips, but I hold her firm against me. Allowing my pierced tongue to play and excite her. I bring one hand up to push a finger into her and the sounds of her wetness has my dick weeping with the eagerness to get wrapped in her wetness. Plunging another finger in, she bucks against me, and my body is burning with desire to feel her. “Trey,” she whispers, gripping the sides of my head. Not letting up, I continue the rhythmic push and pull of my fingers while my mouth tantalizes her clit. Her body’s constant squirming signals she’s coming close, so I continue to thrust two fingers into her and curve them up to reach her g-spot. Instantly, her whole body arches up and her hips attempt to get away, but I keep her steady to allow her to experience the waves of pleasure. Slowing my tongue’s pace and resting my fingers inside of her, I patiently wait for her body to calm.
I smile up at her, watching her recover as I rub her clit with my thumb, and my fingers escape her warmth. “Holy shit,” she murmurs, and I laugh, relieved that I just gave her at least one orgasm she’ll hopefully never forget.
Inching my way up her naked body, my guy is about to bust open the zipper of my jeans. Almost immediately she sits up and pushes me onto my back. Before I can register what happened, she’s straddling me. “You have way too many clothes on to play this game.” She coyly smiles at me as her hands grab the hem of my t-shirt and swiftly strips it off me. Her hands trail across my shoulders and down my stomach. Her fingers quickly unbutton my jeans, and my hips unconsciously buck with the impatience to be freed. She takes off my pants and boxers in one swoop, and my cock springs up, eager and ready. Her hands wrap around my length, and she strokes me a few times before her lips land on mine again. As I’m propped up on my hands, her body leans into mine. The heat that’s radiating between us is becoming unbearable.
“I can’t hold off much longer, baby,” I mumble when her lips leave mine and escape to flutter down my chest.
“Condoms?” she asks, and I point her to the drawer next to the bed. When she reaches across me to get them, I quickly beat her to it after realizing what’s in there. But she snatches it from my hand and tears the foil packet open with her teeth. My come boils up inside me when she descends upon me. Feeling her mouth and the latex covering my hard dick at the same time has me practically coming before we get started. She flirtatiously smiles my way after she’s finished and I grasp her hips and flip her over.
“God, I can’t wait,” I say with the head of my cock at her opening.
“Now, Trey,” she instructs, and I happily oblige. The hot slickness has my dick begging my brain to release, but I count off music chords in my head, so I can get myself under control to at least get her off one more time.
Plunging forward, a long moan seeps out of her, and a groan just as long releases from me. I’ve never felt something so fucking good in all my life. She brings her knees up along the sides of my torso, and I start moving in slow circles with shallow and deeper thrust mixed in, finding our rhythm. It’s not long before our bodies are colliding together in an easy flow of movement. With every thrust of mine, she bucks against me. I lay on my forearms, caging her head between my arms. Bending down, I seize her lips with mine, and she quickly opens, allowing my tongue to mingle with hers. The gentle entangling mixed with the wetness and taste of the sweetness that’s her, has me counting those chords again.
Unable to last much longer, I use what always gets a girl to climax. Except this time, it’s not dirty words spilling out of my mouth but something out of ordinary for me. Moving my head into the crook of her neck, her heavy breaths pulsate at my ear. “You feel so good, Kailey,” I begin conveying foreign, but truthful, words, and her unintelligible mutters just keep flowing. “You’re everything...everything I didn’t know I wanted, but everything I’ve needed.” She wraps her arms around my shoulders, pulling me harder into her. “I’ll never get enough of this feeling of me and you together.” Kissing right below her ear, her grip becomes tighter and her nails dig into my back. My thrusts become more forceful the closer I feel she is, and when she constricts her thighs around my hips, I still inside of her, joining her in the ecstasy we’ve created.
My body collapses on top of her, and I kiss her neck one more time before pushing myself up on my arms. When I find those loving eyes, I can’t help but catch the words that are about to stumble out. Instead, like a dumbass, I say, “That was incredible.” I give her a chaste kiss on the lips, and when my face pulls back love has been replaced with sadness. Shit, did she expect me to say those words? It’s only been two weeks, way too soon for those, right? Slowly, I pull out of her and go into the bathroom to dispose of the condom.
“Fuck.” How could I be so stupid? Why didn’t I just tell her? I’ve never even had these feelings for Zoey, and we were together for a year. But what if I’m wrong and she wasn’t expecting me to divulge my love to her? Maybe she was disappointed in my performance. Hell no, from the way her body was grinding so hard against mine there’s no way that could be it. I cup the cold water in my hands and splash it on my face. Staring into the mirror for a few beats, I contemplate my life before her and now with her in it. Shit.