I chuckle as I rock my hips to find a slow rhythm and I thrust up deep into her, holding her in place with my arm around her back as she arches off the bed.
She’s so fucking bendy too, I’m kinda loving this whole yoga thing even more now. She’s as limber and supple as they come. And boy, I really want to hear her come again. I want to feel her walls close in on me when I take her to heaven and back, then I want her to milk my orgasm right out of me.
I rock my hips with a little more beat and a little more vigor. Now I know she’s warmed up and we fit like a glove, we can play a little. I move my arm from under her and she drops back to the mattress. Lifting my head from her tits, I press my hands to the mattress beside her shoulders and look down to see how we look from this angle, when I’m sliding in and out of her sweet hole.
Jesus. Holy fuck. To see my swollen dick enter her body and slide out again a moment later, only to be pulled back in, is a sweet torture that tugs to the depths of me and tells me I need to come.Not yet. I close my eyes and fucking will myself to stay strong. I’ll be damned if I’m going to shoot my load before I’ve given her another release. It’s just not how I roll.
“You look so sexy, J,” I say, my hips thrusting in and out now. I avoid looking at my disappearing act below because I won’t last if I do. “This little body, I just want to fucking squeeze it.”
“I love everything you do,” she pants, wrapping her arms around my back, her short nails scorch my skin as she drags them down to my ass. Her palms flatten out over my ass cheeks as they tense and release at the movement of our lovemaking.
And that’s what this is right now. It had to be like this the first time. Sure, I want to fuck her into oblivion, but that time will come later. I always wanted it to be like this and I’m enjoying it so much, savoring every thrust and every second we’re connected.
“And I love how you respond to me.”
“Your dick in me is perfect, Jay. We’re so perfect.”
“I told ya.” My voice is deep and gravelly, taking in her scent, the sounds of our bodies moving together and both of our never-ending moans and groans. “It was always gonna be good, Baby. I want to worship this body like no one ever has.”
“You already do. But no holding back, not now I know we fit.”
A chuckle rumbles through my chest. “We were always gonna fit, Little J.”
“You’re not so little,” she giggles as we pick up the pace. “I’m gonna be feeling this tomorrow.”
“Oh Honey, I’m only just getting started.”
Her grip on me tightens, and we meet each other thrust for thrust. My hand reaches between us, reaching for that sweet spot I love so much. I know she must still be sensitive there after what I did to her earlier, and I loved eating her out so damned much. This could be my new favorite past-time. I also feel smug beyond smug about being the first to make her come like that.
“Jay—oh—oh.”
I glance down again at our connection and squeeze my eyes shut. The pull of her orgasm is about to take me over the edge. “Babe, I’m gonna?—”
“JAY!” Her body rocks forward as she lets go, the vibration of her release humming over my cock propels my own to the surface and I’m calling out her name as I pulse hot spurts inside her. My body feels like it’s been temporarily possessed by something awesome.
“FUCK!” I groan. “BABY, OH GOD.”
We hold onto each other as we ride out our ecstasy in tandem, as if we’ve both latched on to the same entangled wave and we’re crashing to the shore, letting the tide take us wherever it wants to. And in this moment I don’t care. I’m not concerned about where I land, as long as it’s with her.
It takes several long moments, which seem to last forever, before we find any sense of reality and slow our breathing. The strong hold we both have on each other finally subsides a little.
We’re sweat soaked and both panting for all it’s worth. I glide a hand up to her side to rest on her hip, my mouth finding her sweet lips as I place a kiss on them and we lie for the longest moment just catching our breath.
“You’re a very dangerous woman,” I say with a wicked smile when I pull back from a tender kiss.
“I think you’re the one corrupting me,” she replies with a smile as big as mine. I squeeze her around the middle, place a kiss on her forehead, and slowly ease out of her and roll onto my side. I don’t like the connection breaking, but I need to hold her without crushing her and take in everything that just happened.
“Corrupting?” I thumb to myself in the dark. “Is that something I would do?”
She pokes me in the shoulder as I wrap a warm arm around her waist and pull her flush to my body so we can snuggle. I draw my face into her neck in response and breathe in her sweet, coconut and vanilla scent. It’s something I could fucking bathe in if I knew what it was. And I love that it’s all over me. “Oh, you know it’s something you’d do. And have done. That little stint between my thighs with your tongue for one.”
I wrap my spare arm around the back of my head like I can afford to be so fucking smug. There’s no question I enjoyed every second of it and maybe I’m a dick for liking the praise, but hey, I’ll take it. “Oh, that was fucking epic,” I agree. “I plan to eat youevery second I get over this weekend, Princess. I’ll do you with my tongue next time.”
“You and your dirty mouth.” She nuzzles into me and it’s the sweetest fucking thing in the world. Here we are, laid up in a hotel room, after months of me jonesing for her, and I just had the best sex of my entire life.
What I’m usually used to now is the woman leaving, because sleeping is usually something I prefer to do alone. But there’s no way I want her to go. There’s no way I’m even remotely done with her tonight.
I want her here when I wake up in the morning. I want her body wrapped around me all night long.