He took his time teasing her in erotic foreplay that had her body aching for him to fill her up. Finally, he applied so much pressure that his engorged rounded crown pressed past the barrier of her seam but even then, he didn’t thrust forward, he just stilled.
“Please,” she begged shamelessly. “I want you inside me.”
He stilled and her eyes shot to his. She saw that there was a look of panic in his deep brown stare.
“What? What’s wrong?”
“I just realized I don’t have a condom.”
“I’m on the pill and I don’t have anything. I haven’t even had sex in over a year.” She’d gotten a full workup at her last gyno appointment.
Asher’s nostrils flared and his eyes closed as he sank slowly into her. The intrusion stretched her body in the most painfully delicious way. Her eyes squeezed shut as her nails dug into his shoulder blades.
He took his time, giving her body ample opportunity to adjust to his girth and length. She could feel her inner walls spasming around him, her body was trying to pull him deeper inside of her. But he didn’t give her what she wanted, instead he pulled out, making her immediately miss the fullness of him filling her up. Thankfully, she didn’t have to wait long before he drove into her once again.
“Oh,” she gasped as she lifted her hips to meet him.
At first, his movements were slow and measured. But soon, his rhythm began to increase and with each thrust he went deeper, harder. It wasn’t long before she felt her body begin to swirl with sexual tension once again.
His breaths were coming in harder, faster pants and she sensed that he was close too. She hoped that he felt as amazing as she did. That was the last thought she had before her orgasm crashed into her in a giant wave of sensation. Pleasure washed over her in rushes of pulsating sensation starting at her core and spreading out through her entire body. She was only vaguely aware of Asher driving into her in one final push as his entire body tensed with his own release.
As she drifted back to consciousness, she felt Asher pushing off of her and sliding out of her. Disappointment replaced the cloud of bliss that she’d been floating in. She wasn’t sure what she’d expected, but him leaving right after they’d just shared what they had wasn’t it.
She promised herself that she would put on a smile and fake that she was okay. This was her first one-night-stand, if that was even what it was called and she didn’t know exactly what the etiquette was but she would definitely be asking Viv. Her mind was spinning trying to think of what to say when she felt his arm wrap around her lower back and she was being lifted off the couch.
She squealed as she was being picked up. “What are you doing?”
“I’m taking you to bed. That was just the warm up.”
She held onto his neck as he carried her into her room. She had a feeling she was going to be very sore tomorrow, and not because of the dancing.
