“What isn’t?”
Her stare turns unfocused as she gazes up at the ceiling. She looks like she’s hypnotized.
“This doesn’t happen.” Her chest heaves. “I-I don’t come this much, this fast.”
I grin down at her and pick up my speed. “How close are you?”
She inhales sharply and reaches a hand to my arm. When she digs her fingers into my bicep, a growl rips from my throat. Seeing and feeling Becca start to unravel around me is the biggest turn-on.
That ache in my cock intensifies. Heat spreads through my body. I steady my breathing and flex the muscles in my thighs to keep from coming. Becca needs to come first before I do.
“Really close,” she sobs.
I kick up the speed of her vibrator and watch as that familiar panicked look flashes through her eyes. I feel her flex around me as she starts to come. I bite down so hard, the base of my skull starts to ache. But that’s exactly what I want. The flash of pain is enough to hold off my orgasm just a little bit longer…
When Becca breaks a few seconds later, it’s so fucking beautiful. Her entire body thrashes, and she’s screaming so loud, my ears are ringing. When I realize she’s screaming my name, something in my chest rattles. She digs her nails so hard into my skin that I’m certain she’s going to leave scrapes and bruises. And that turns me on even more. I’m driving this angel wild and rabid with pleasure.
The ache inside of me intensifies, and it’s not long before I lose it too. With my free hand gripping her hip, I thrust hard and fast until I blow. For several seconds, all I can do is kneel there and catch my breath. When I finally pull out and lean back on my heels, I’m dizzy. Fuck, that was amazing.
I take a few seconds to steady myself before ripping off the condom and tossing it into the nearby trash can. She’s still clutching my arm; I’m still clutching her hip. I turn off the vibrator and toss it to the side.
For a while we stay in that position: me hovering over her on my hands and knees, her legs wrapped around my waist and her hand gripping my arm.
We stare at each other, dazed and gasping for air.
“That was…”
“You are…”
We both laugh. She reaches up and pulls me to lie on top of her. We kiss, and I roll over next to her.
“Wow… just…wow…” she muses as she cuddles into my chest.
“You took the words right out of my mouth,” I say. “I’m a ruined man because of you.”
She giggles and traces her fingers along my chest. The light touch sends tingles through me.
“You’ve done the same to me,” she says. “We’re definitely going to need to do that again. And again. And again.”
I laugh and start to kiss down her neck. “I think I can manage that.”
* * *
“Ice cream for breakfast? Are you kidding?” I shake my head at Becca, but I’m also grinning like a goofball.
She licks caramel ice cream off her spoon, a naughty smile on her face. “I never kid about ice cream. It’s my livelihood. And my passion.” She winks at me.
It’s been a week since Becca and I first slept together, and we haven’t been able to keep our hands off each other since. During the day, we work on our own, then every night I end up at her ice cream shop, and we film TikToks for Sweet Cheeks. And every single night we’ve ended up at her place, doing filthy things in her bed.
This morning we’re at my place though because last night I felt bad about always crashing at hers. When I mentioned wanting to cook a late dinner for her at my apartment and having her stay over, she looked like I was offering the moon to her.
I glance at her sitting at my kitchen island, wearing one of my T-shirts and a pair of my boxers. My shirt hangs off her shoulder since it’s about three sizes too big for her, and holy shit, is it cute.
I could definitely get used to this—waking up next to Becca every morning, seeing her wear my clothes as pajamas, teasing each other over breakfast…
My heart feels like it’s swelling in my chest. And that’s when I realize just how long it’s been since I’ve hadthatfeeling—the feeling of wanting to be with someone all day, every day. Of wanting to be in a relationship. Of wanting no one else but them.
Easy, tiger. She’s fresh off a breakup and made it clear that she doesn’t want anything serious right now, just a good time. Don’t ruin a good thing by letting yourself catch feelings and get too serious too fast.
