I wasn’t wearing a condom. Shit, shit, shit.
I grabbed her waist as she started getting her rhythm and stopped her.
“No, please,” she begged, sinking back down on me. “Yes, oh God, Preston.”
Fuck me. How was I going to stop this?
She lifted her hips and sank back down on me hard, then cried out again. She was so close. If I wasn’t positive I’d shoot off like a damn cannon when she came, I’d let her finish first.
“Manda, I gotta put on a condom.”
She didn’t stop like I’d expected. She lifted her hips faster and rocked back and forth this time while making sexy little moans that were gonna push me over the edge.
“Manda, a condom, baby. I forgot a condom.”
“S’okay. I’m on the pill,” she said before pressing down harder and rocking her hips back and forth.
Why the f**k was she on the pill?
“Preston, AH! Preston,” she cried out, grabbing my shoulder and leaning forward as she began trembling in my lap.
I couldn’t hold back. I wrapped both my arms around her and buried my head in her shoulder as I shot off my release inside her.
Amanda
I didn’t want to move. Ever. Preston was inside me. I was completely satisfied, and his mouth was nibbling at my neck. No wonder girls in high school liked sex so much. Nothing I’d ever done under the covers in my bed felt like this.
“Why are you on the pill?” Preston asked against my neck.
Smiling, I arched my neck a little more so he could cover more skin.
“Irregular, really bad periods. I’ve been on the pill since I was sixteen.”
I’d never thought the fact that I took that little pill every day would come in so handy.
“I’ve never had sex without a condom before,” he said, tilting his head back to look at me. “Being inside you with nothing between us was the best experience of my life.”
My body felt warm all over. Knowing he’d enjoyed it as much as I had made it even better.
Preston leaned forward and kissed me. “It isn’t safe though. As good as that felt we can’t do that again. We need to protect you.. I have protection. Can we do this again?"
“If you’re a very good boy,” I teased.
His hands slipped down my back until they were caressing my bottom. “I can be real good. So damn good you’ll want to strip for me all the time.”
Giggling, I shifted my hips and felt him still semi-hard inside me. Oh.
“Manda, if you don’t get off me, we are gonna have to have a round two real soon.”
I wiggled a little more on his lap, and this time he laughed. “You’re going to kill me. Death by sex with the hottest woman on the planet. That’s one helluva way to go.”
A knock at the door startled me, and Preston tensed underneath me. I looked from the door to him, and he lifted me off his lap. Then handed me a towel. “Go on in the bathroom and take a shower.”
I was worried it could be Marcus. I didn’t want him hurting Preston any more. I wrapped the towel around me and stood there.
Preston pointed to the bathroom, and I shook my head. “It could be Marcus.”
Preston laughed. “Well, you standing there like that ain’t gonna help matters if it is.”