I play there for a while, and she’s rocking her hips up against me in a way that tells me she’s as horny as I am. My dick is hard again; actually, I don’t think I ever got soft. It’s been a while since I’ve been this hongry—that’s hungry and horny—and I’m raring to go again already.
Watching her ride me like that was my own personal porn movie. Watching my cock slide in and out of her pretty pussy, watching her amazing tits bounce, watching her watch me with lust-glazed eyes…holy hell. She’s so honest and real about what she wants and likes, not afraid to take pleasure in her sexuality and enjoy things. It was so freakin’ hot, I was completely lost in it, every cell in my body lit up and sizzling. I want that again.
I turn away from her briefly to find another condom in the still-open drawer and quickly suit up. Then I roll her onto her stomach, nudge her legs apart, and kneel between them. Gripping her hips, I bend and bury my face between her thighs. God, she’s so wet and sweet. I loved the taste of her I had earlier, and I glide my tongue over soft, plump flesh. She moans and arches her back to give me more access. I grip her ass cheeks and squeeze, licking and sucking, and Jesus, maybe this is my new favorite place. The soft sounds of her panting and whimpering make my cock hard as a goalpost.
She’s all wet and slippery, and I lick my way up her back, dropping openmouthed kisses along the curve of her spine until I’m on top of her and my throbbing dick is sliding against her pussy. I move my hips, rubbing back and forth over slick flesh. I need to be inside her, feeling that tight glove around my cock.
“Do it,” she murmurs.
I move my legs outside of hers, bring her hair back over one shoulder, her face turned to the side, and I nuzzle her ear and cheek as the head of my cock finds her entrance.
She lets out a long sigh of pleasure as I press into her, sliding easily with all her wetness lubing the condom and smoothing the way. I bring my knees higher and wider for better purchase, my chest grazing her back, and I band one arm beneath her and cup her breast as I thrust into her. “How’s that?” I murmur against her ear. “Deep enough?”
“Oh yessss.”
“Hard enough?”
“Harder is good…”
I drive deeper, rocking my hips against that fantastic firm ass. “Good?”
“So good. Oh my God, fuck me…that’s…so…good. So deep…I feel you so deep inside me.”
“Wanna make you come again.” I slide a hand down over her flat stomach and lower, between her thighs. She shudders when I brush over her clit. “I want to feel your pussy come all around me again. That was fucking amazing.”
“Amazing…” Her voice is a bare breath, her eyes squeezed shut. My fingers moving on her, pressure builds inside me, hot and hard, but I’m holding off…Christ, it’s so hard, my orgasm building, my spine tensing…then she lets out a wail, turning her mouth into the pillow to stop the sound, her body taut beneath me, her pussy ripping around me. And I let go, with three fast thrusts, ecstasy erupting and spilling into her in hard, hot pulses.
I collapse over her, trying to take my weight on my elbows, my heart hammering in my chest hard enough that she probably feels it too. I inhale the scent of her hair, trying to slow my breathing. “Jesus.”
“I can’t believe I came again that soon,” she pants.
“I can’t believe I came that hard again that soon.”
“Don’t be offended, but I’m probably gonna fall asleep.”
I huff out a laugh. “That good, huh?”
She lifts her ass against my groin. “Don’t get all cocky. I always fall asleep after an orgasm.”
I kiss her shoulder, then ease slowly out of her, reaching down to hold the condom in place. After another trip to the bathroom, I find her buried under the bed covers and I slide under them next to her. I hope it’s okay.
She’s already asleep.
I smile as I tuck her against me. I could use some sleep too, my body contented and lax, my mind muddled and happy. Sex is awesome. And sex with Lilly is…fawesome. That’s fucking awesome.
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The morning after. Should I stay or should I go? Jesus. Could I come up with any more song titles? How about “One Awkward Morning” with apologies to Casting Crowns? “Danger Zone.” “Send Me on My Way” by Rusted Root.
“What are you smiling about?”
I turn in bed to survey Lilly. “You’re awake.”
“I am.”
We lie on our sides, looking at each other. I reach out to smooth her hair, which is a tangled mess but still gorgeous. Her face is soft and pretty. Is that a hint of beard burn on her chin? Yikes. “I was telling myself jokes.”
Her smile broadens. “Do you do that often?”
“Actually, no.”
“Are you going to share?”
I touch my fingertips to the patch of pink skin on her jaw. “I was thinking about which song most accurately describes this moment.”
She bites her lip. “Oh. And that made you laugh?”
“Well, one of the songs was ‘Send Me on My Way’ by Rusted Root.”
Her smile fades. “Is that what you want me to do?”
“No.” I rub my thumb over her abused bottom lip. “Another was ‘Should I Stay or Should I Go.’ You tell me.”
Her eyelids lower. “Can you stay?”
“We have a day off today, so yeah.”
The smile creeps back over her mouth. “Okay, then. Stay.”
My mouth is hovering over hers and…Otis jumps on the bed and barks at us.
I heave a sigh. “Damn, dude. Very bad timing.”
Lilly laughs softly. “He needs to go out.”
“Yeah.” I throw back the covers. “I’ll take him.” I start looking for my clothes. “Shit. I only have my suit.” I pick up the pants. “Where the hell is my underwear?” I glance around the room. “Oh no.” I spot it on the rug where Otis slept. I pick up the boxer briefs to discover they are now crotchless. “Shit!”
Lilly rolls on the bed, laughing. “Oh no.”
“He ate my fucking underwear!”
“Is that the first time? Dogs love underwear.”
“I guess I don’t leave them lying on the floor at home.” I shake my head. “Commando it is.”