He reached for my face again, kissing me, and I wrapped my arms around him, his chest hair rubbing my sensitive nipples, his cock hot against my abdomen.His tongue pushed into my mouth, then I chased it into his.Heat moved through me, every nerve lit up, as I got as close to him as possible.Till it felt like every inch of my skin was touching his.
His hands moved down to my ass.A squeeze, which made me moan, and then he lifted me up and carried me to the bed, as if I was fragile and precious.I would never tire of that move.He set me down and stretched over me, his hips settling between my legs.I widened them, his cock so close to where I wanted him.
He pressed a kiss to my neck.“I want to take my time with you, but right now I need to be inside you.”
I nodded.I wanted him there too.
“Next time I’ll take it slow.”He looked back at the door, where my pharmacy bag was, then at his bedside table.“My condoms are closer.”
“Good call.”
He reached over me and scrabbled in the drawer.His weight was warm, pressing me into the mattress.I licked the pec that was stretched over my face.He shuddered and finally dropped several foil wrappers on the duvet.
“Are you ready?”
I nodded.I’d gotten wet when we were kissing by the door.Feeling his skin had definitely made me more than ready to take him inside me.
He pushed up, opening the packet with shaking hands.Once he had rolled the condom on, he paused, checking again if I was ready.
“Please!”
He lowered his body on his forearms, lips reaching mine for another kiss.I felt the pressure of his cock at my entrance and tilted my hips to help him in.
It had been so long.I hadn’t pleasured myself very often, since I shared a room with Arne.I definitely didn’t have any dildos, so the feel of a hard cock stretching me was both new and wonderfully familiar.He pushed his arms up and pulled his hips back.I wrapped my arms around him so he couldn’t retreat far, and he changed direction to slide farther in.
“Yes…” I hardly recognized my voice, breathy and soft.
Another retreat, and he pushed in again.My hands dropped from his back to his ass, hard with muscle, as I tried to pull him all the way in.
Finally, he was there.He trembled, arms beside my head, fully seated.It felt so good, but I needed more.I shifted, trying to make the friction my body wanted.“More, Justin.”
“Sure?”His jaw was tight, every muscle tense.
“Now!”
After a couple of too-slow slides, his control frayed and he started to drive into me, fast and hard.I wrapped my legs around his hips, moving with him, pleasure coursing through me.I held on to his shoulders as he pounded, breath fast and sweat building on his face, his chest.I was hot and sweaty too, head thrashing on the pillows as I climbed higher and higher, closer and closer to my orgasm.
He braced himself on his left hand.His right hand moved to stroke my clit.It was all I needed.I came, a sob pushing out of my throat, and saw nothing but stars behind my closed eyelids.My body shuddered and twitched, and I felt Justin collapse on top of me.He was hot and heavy, and I never wanted either of us to move.
Eventually, he raised himself and pulled out, doing something with the condom.Then he was back, wrapping an arm around me and holding me close.
“You okay?”
I nodded lazily.“Just sexed out.It’s been a while.I’d forgotten what I was missing.”
“One condom down.Let me know when you’re ready for the next.”
Justin
Sunday night, Mia was sitting on the counter in the kitchen, eating Chinese food out of a takeout container, wearing my shirt and nothing else.It had been a great weekend.
We hadn’t used all the condoms but we’d gone through a lot.Our last attempt, I’d asked her if she could come more than once.She had no idea.As horny teenagers, she and I had been sneaking around having sex wherever we could find privacy.There had never been time to try for a second O.Apparently it had been the same with her ex-husband.
Mia could come twice.I’d been very pleased to prove that.
Mia set down the box of chow mein and looked at the clock on the stove.She sighed.“I need to get home.”
I’d have liked to argue but getting her to stay for the weekend had been an unexpected bonus.I wouldn’t push her.My own departure was coming soon.“No word about Arne?”