“You are. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, and I don’t know what I did to deserve to have you like this, but I’m going to promise that you won’t regret it.” He barely gets the words out and he’s on me. I can feel him everywhere. His hands go down my shoulders, across my back, and he grabs on to my butt and pulls me toward him. The bulge in his jeans is big, and I lift my hips to try and get him closer. His tongue plunges into my mouth at the same time he picks me up. With my legs around his waist, I hold on to him and let him do whatever he wants to me. At least until, I want more.
I release my legs and slide down his body. As soon as my feet hit the floor, I lower to my knees in front of him, reaching for the zipper on his pants. I have them, along with his underwear, down his legs and off in an instant. He’s already hard, his thick shaft standing straight out, jutting between his legs. I lick the soft head, and he moans. I do it again, harder this time, and his hand wraps around my hair and he holds me to him. “Yes,” he moans.
I can’t stop the smile that forms on my lips as I open wide and take him in my mouth. His velvet length strokes across my tongue, and I take him deep, swallowing to try and take more. He pulls me off him, but as soon as his hold loosens, I dive right back on him. Up and down I take him. His cock hits the back of my throat, and I have to will myself not to gag, but I don’t stop. I want to please him and make him feel good.
He grunts above me, and I wrap my hand around the root of his girth. Using my hand and my mouth, I work him up and down. His hips are gyrating back and forth, and I can feel him expanding in my hand. He’s close.
I keep bobbing my head, wanting him to come, wanting to taste him, when suddenly he’s pulled me off him, and he has me on my back before I even realize what’s happening.
He kisses my breasts, my stomach, and down my thighs. I open my legs, shamelessly wanting his lips at my core. “Why’d you make me stop?” I ask him.
“Because it was too much. I wasn’t going to last, and I want this to last forever,” he says breathlessly. I almost think I misheard him. Forever... he doesn’t want forever, I tell myself.
I try to examine what he said, but soon I lose all train of thought. He’s devouring me. He has both hands on my thighs holding me open for him while his mouth and tongue work magic on my swollen clit. I writhe underneath him, and he takes one forearm and rests it on my stomach to hold me in place. He torments my swollen bundle of nerves until I can feel the orgasm building inside me. My whole body feels hot, and my heart is racing, but I don’t want him to stop. “Please, don’t stop,” I plead.
He mumbles something without taking his mouth off me, and that right there is what puts me over the edge. The orgasm wracks through my body, and a guttural groan leaves my lips. He puts one finger then another inside me and turns his hand so he’s stroking my G-spot. Another wave hits me, stronger and fiercer than anything I’ve ever felt before. I scream his name, and anyone else would probably stop, but not Trey. No, he’s greedy and he wants it all. He wants my full completion, and I don’t think he’ll stop until he gets it. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” I scream as he completely discredits everything I thought I knew about an orgasm. That wasn’t just an orgasm—that was earth-shattering.
He lets my legs fall to the bed, and my whole body is trembling. He kisses the marks on my belly and moves up my body until he’s on top of me. His lips touch mine, and the taste of the two of us together is torrid. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and hold him to me. He’s heavy, but his weight feels good.
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Treyton
I pull back and search her eyes. My voice is thick and so deep, I barely recognize it myself. “I need to be inside you.”
She nods.
I lean over the bed, pick up my pants, and pull the condom from my wallet. Sitting back on my legs, I start to roll the condom down my length. “It’s been in there a while. I haven’t...”
She smirks and rolls her eyes. “You don’t have to lie to me. This is going to happen.”
I hold her chin with my finger and force her eyes on me. Jealousy fills her face, and I can’t help but feel a certain satisfaction from that. I feel the same possessive heat for her. “I’m not lying to you. I haven’t been with anyone in over a year.”
I hold her gaze. I don’t know why it’s important to me that she believes me on this, but it is. I haven’t wanted anyone in a long time, and I’ve never wanted anyone as badly as I want her. When her guarded eyes soften, I kiss her, pushing her back onto the bed. I line up and enter her in one quick thrust because I can’t wait any longer. I fill her honeyed depths, and she clutches on to me as I move in and out. Her eyes are large, and she looks at me in surprise as I move in and out of her. There’s a thousand ways I’ve already imagined taking her, but this right here is perfect. To see the look on her face as I claim her makes my heart beat erratically in my chest. “Can you come for me, Katie? Come one more time, baby. I want to feel you grind on me.”
“Mmmm,” she moans, lifting her hips and meeting me thrust for thrust.
I reach between us and stroke my thumb over her swollen clit. My thrusts become erratic as I move in and out of her. She’s close again, and thank fuck, because I won’t last much longer.
“Come, baby. Come for me,” I tell her, and we both go over the edge together. A bliss I’ve never known washes over me. I could live the rest of my life right here with Katie and I’d have everything I’d ever want. If only that was possible.
I’m barely off her, and I dispose of the condom and start to get dressed. My palms are sweaty, my heart is racing, and I feel like I’m going to pass out. I have to get out of here.
I am pulling on my shirt, and when my head pops through the hole, I see Katie staring at me with tears rolling down her face. She’s scooted up in the bed and has the sheet covering her, hiding her body, but it’s the sadness on her face that has me striding across the room.
I take a gargled breath and squat next to the bed. “Katie, baby...”
She holds her hands up. “No, it’s fine. I know you don’t want more, I guess I just... I don’t know, I didn’t think you’d jump out of bed and leave... It’s like you’re racing to get away from me.”
My head hangs between my shoulders, with my forehead pressed to the bed. I can’t look at her. I hurt her, and that’s the last thing I wanted to do. Man, I’ve fucked this up.
“There’s something I have to tell you.”
The room is quiet. So quiet I can hear my heart beating in my chest.
“What is it?” she asks.
“I can’t have children.”
She scoots backwards on the bed, and her hand touches my shoulder. I tense up automatically, and I have to force myself to soften under her touch. I’ve never told this to anyone. Not even Aiden knows, and he’s my best friend. “In college, I was hurt in a game. I had to have surgery, and well, I can’t have kids.” It seems now that I started I can’t stop. “I was pitching in the last game of my senior year. I took a ninety mile per hour fast ball in the nuts. Even the cup I was wearing couldn’t protect me completely. The doctor said there’s like a zero point one percent chance.”