him.
His back and powerful arms were enough to make me swoon, and touching him made it all that much better.
“I want you inside of me,” I said, scissoring my legs with desire. The need ached, and only one thing was going to cure it properly.
“Don’t worry. We’re just getting started.” He rose up and captured my ankles with each hand and pulled my legs around him. I rolled myself back, letting my knees fall to the side as he positioned himself between my thighs. He stroked himself and looked into my eyes as he moved forward to rub himself against my slit.
It was just like our first time again, with him being so careful not to hurt me. But when he was settled, I encouraged him to roll over and let me on top.
“You sure?” he asked.
“Yes,” I said. “Don’t you like it?”
“Fuck yeah,” he said. “I love everything you do. And you can have anything you want.”
That was what I liked to hear. I had loved being on top the last time and quickly found my rhythm as he reached up and played with my nipples.
Just as they grew super tender, he rose up, kissing them, his arms moving around me as I continued to ride him.
He moved us to the edge of his bed, where he began to bounce me, holding me under his thighs so he could thrust his hips. One hand snaked up to caress my breasts, which were bouncing so hard they were slapping together.
I hadn’t tried many positions and was curious about others when that one felt good. I moved back and spun around, sitting with my back to his front, and lowered myself nice and slowly onto his shaft.
It felt a lot different from this direction. It seemed to stretch me wider, his base becoming much thicker, or so it seemed.
I took my time, and Seth didn’t push. “Are you good?” he asked.
“Yes,” I said as he leaned back a little. He finally moved forward again as I settled on his cock and reached around to put his fingers in my mouth.
It surprised me.
“Suck them,” he whispered. I did as he suggested and realized why when he moved his hand down to play with my clit. It felt amazing. “Oh, you feel good on my dick, baby.” His words were so naughty they brought on different stimulations, and soon, everything was a pleasure.
“You feel amazing inside me.” I continued to ride him, but all of a sudden, his legs tightened, and he rose up, keeping me impaled on his cock. He turned around and put me face down on the bed. I rested on my hands, and he thrust hard behind me, our flesh slapping together as he worked me over.
It was so intense, but I couldn’t stay on my hands for long. As my pleasure increased, they became spaghetti, and I collapsed to the mattress. “Don’t stop,” I said when he hesitated. “Please, don’t ever stop.”
Seth laughed, but it was sort of a half moan too. “You better hurry because I might not be able to hold back.” He was sincere with his word, and as soon as I found my release, he pulled back and shot his load across my back.
The warm jets poured across my silky flesh, like butter melting in a hot skillet.
“Fuck,” he said. “That was close. I tried to hold off as long as I could, but you were milking me so hard. It felt too good.”
He picked up his towel and wiped me up before he rested beside me.
“That was fun,” I said, rolling over to snuggle closer. “Are you sober yet?”
Seth gave me a big grin and brushed a strand of hair from my face. “I’ve never been more awake or alive.” He kissed my shoulder. “We can go again if you want?”
I chuckled. “Easy boy. Give a girl a chance to catch her breath.”
“Take your time. I’m not going anywhere.”
The only thing I was concerned about was him falling asleep before round two. His eyes were gorgeous but also bloodshot, and he had a wild look in his eyes that I knew was from liquid stimulation and not my own.
“At least we have your apartment to be alone in. We can’t do this kind of thing in mine.”
“Why not? It wouldn’t be the first time.”
“Because I’m about to get a roommate.” I thought I’d mentioned it at the hospital, but he gave me a strange look as if he didn’t remember. It made me