into her, my thrusts coming harder and faster. She was in a frenzy of passion, and I’d quickly joined her desires.
Her hips met mine now with each pounding, her walls tightening around my cock, squeezing it deliciously. Her arms wrapped around my shoulders, her nails digging into my back. She bit down on my ear, then released it, a sexy whimper escaping her lips. “Yes, like that,” she pleaded.
My breathing was rapid, my hips going into overdrive as she requested. We were both chasing that euphoric pop. Just when I thought I couldn’t hold out any longer, her legs quivered and nails dug deeper, a slow rising moan gracing my ear while she exploded.
Three hard fucks, and I yanked my cock out from her, then spurt hot liquid against her thigh, my cock throbbing with its own release. I grunted into her neck, my arms still wrapped around her lower back.
Chapter Twelve
Regan, Present
His breath was hot against my ear when he came, his whole body relaxing on top of me like a weight. For a guy who probably only weighed 150lbs, he was still heavy, but I didn’t mind. Taking in a raspy breath, he rolled to his side, his arms still wrapped around my waist, bringing me with him. I cocooned against him, my hands finding his chest. His pecs were toned, a tattoo covering one of them. I couldn’t tell what it was in the dim lighting from the entryway. In fact, had them all over his body, but I couldn’t study them
Our breathing finally slowed, and his hold around me loosened. Neither of us moved, but no words were being shared between us either. The air conditioner ticked on, the hum filling the void of awkward silence.
What did we just do?
Was he regretting coming to see me? Why did he even come? Truth be told, I had pleasured myself when I got into the shower immediately after the duet we had shared on stage, needing to cure the ache he’d been giving me since we had performed together earlier in the day.
But tonight’s show, was something completely different. It was as if we were on our own planet, our voices blending together to become one. When he met my eyes and sang, I was hypnotized, his aura reaching out to mine, grasping for an out of this world connection.
Ever so gently, he removed his arms from around me and sat up, kicking his legs over and heading to the bathroom. What was he doing? I heard the water turn on for a long moment, then turn off. He emerged, the dim light cascading along his abdomen and chest. He was more ripped than some might think. Just because he was only 5’5”, didn’t mean muscles weren’t hidden under those black shirts.
He knelt back on the bed, a washcloth in one hand. “Here,” he mumbled, running the warm cloth along my inner thigh. “Sorry.” He caressed along my skin, massaging along the other side and between my legs where he’d squirted his seed. I winced at first, but his touch was gentle, and if I weren’t spent from his delicious and somewhat aggressive pace, I could find myself getting turned on again.
After a few more swipes, he tossed the towel back into the bathroom, then found his underwear on the floor, sliding it over his thighs and massive dick.
I had to focus on not letting my jaw drop when I saw it. Maybe it was because the rest of his body was smaller than Kyle, but his penis was huge, and still so even when it had softened from his ejaculation. I can’t believe I never realized it from how skinny his jeans always were. He knew how to hide it.
Once his underwear was on, he stood for a moment, crossing his arms as if he were cold, then rubbed his hands together. “So…”
I sat up and lifted the blanket over my chest to cover my breasts. “Do you regret what just happened?” I murmured.
He cocked his head so his bangs brushed from his eyes. “Of course not. I only have one regret in life,” he said.
I frowned, watching him reach for his pants, pulling them on one leg at a time. He fussed with the button and zipper, then took a few steps to retrieve his belt.
“Sorry, I just kind of threw it.”
“No worries,” he smiled while lacing it through his belt loops. He sat down on the bed, resting his elbows on his thighs. “I was