want you to fuck me.” I paused, wanting to give my words a moment to sink in. “Really, I want more than that, but for now I’ll settle for riding your cock until we’re both screaming and begging. Can I do that?”
Now no girl wants to hear no in the bedroom. No more than any man does, I imagine. But in that moment I would have been okay with it, if only because I understood. He’d been stuck in a rut for so long, scared to move forward and leave the past behind, having to deal with some crazy woman he’d just met at a charity auction wasn’t the easiest thing to get ones head around.
But now, I knew we were both starting to see things in the same light. We were slowly converging onto the same path and if the fates were smiling down on me, we’d have each other for the journey.
However, when Gareth groaned and nodded his consent, I was ready to jump out of bed and do an actual Snoopy dance.
“Condoms?” His voice shocked me out of my mental jubilation. And of course he was grinning. He knew exactly what I’d been doing. “We need condoms, Liz.”
Right.
Safe sex.
I shoved my hand under my pillow, blindly searching for the strip I’d shoved there in my haste after Connie and Stephen had left. “I had them here somewhere…”
He had to roll to the side and I had to lift up the pillow, but eventually I found them. Waving the strip of four in front of his nose, I grinned. “I had high hopes for tonight.”
“I wouldn’t expect anything less from you. Now am I allowed to let go of this headboard?”
“Oh, hell no!” I gave his hands a slap on principle. “I’m still in control.”
“Of course you are.” And he winked. He actually winked.
“You are such a smart-ass.”
“It’s called topping from below. You should be familiar with the concept.”
“I’ll show you topping—”
I pushed myself so his cock scraped along the outside of my bare pussy. I was quite wet at this point, and his head came back shiny. Always the curious one, I leaned down and sucked his head into my mouth, enjoying the taste of my arousal on him. His cock pulsed against my tongue. He wouldn’t be able to take much more of the teasing.
For once my hands were steady as I tore the condom package open. It had been a long time since I’d put one on a man. The lube was slick and made it a bit challenging to get the condom in place. Once I did, it was fun to roll it down the length of his shaft, teasing his balls when I hit the bottom.
“If you keep doing that, you’re not going to get your ride.”
Fuck that.
As soon as I grabbed the base of his shaft and lined myself up with his head, it suddenly became quite hard to breathe. This was it. After months of waiting, wondering, dreaming about it, I was finally going to get the one thing I wanted. I knew he was going to be amazing, because Gareth settled for nothing less. But what if he wasn’t satisfied with me? What if I was a colossal letdown and that was why he’d been putting off—
“Liz! Breathe.”
I sucked in a breath.
“It’s going to be amazing. I want you so bad, baby. Fuck me. Please.”
And a part of me died a happy death.
I let my body lower, trying not to think of anything beyond the amazing sensations. Holy shit, he was so big. My muscles stretched to accommodate him, pulling him in as deep as I could take him. When my swollen clit brushed against his pubic hair, I nearly came undone.
I had to force myself not to move, taking several deep breaths so I wouldn’t come on the spot. This was it. Gareth was inside me. The smell of his arousal mixed with mine filled the room. It was different from the times we’d played. That was only the smell of sex.
This was something different.
Shifting my feet so I had leverage, I placed my hands on his shoulders and began to slowly ride him. Before Gareth, anytime I’d had sex with a man, I’d always had to have direct stimulation to my clit to be able to get me off. Now, as I rode him, I could feel
Now no girl wants to hear no in the bedroom. No more than any man does, I imagine. But in that moment I would have been okay with it, if only because I understood. He’d been stuck in a rut for so long, scared to move forward and leave the past behind, having to deal with some crazy woman he’d just met at a charity auction wasn’t the easiest thing to get ones head around.
But now, I knew we were both starting to see things in the same light. We were slowly converging onto the same path and if the fates were smiling down on me, we’d have each other for the journey.
However, when Gareth groaned and nodded his consent, I was ready to jump out of bed and do an actual Snoopy dance.
“Condoms?” His voice shocked me out of my mental jubilation. And of course he was grinning. He knew exactly what I’d been doing. “We need condoms, Liz.”
Right.
Safe sex.
I shoved my hand under my pillow, blindly searching for the strip I’d shoved there in my haste after Connie and Stephen had left. “I had them here somewhere…”
He had to roll to the side and I had to lift up the pillow, but eventually I found them. Waving the strip of four in front of his nose, I grinned. “I had high hopes for tonight.”
“I wouldn’t expect anything less from you. Now am I allowed to let go of this headboard?”
“Oh, hell no!” I gave his hands a slap on principle. “I’m still in control.”
“Of course you are.” And he winked. He actually winked.
“You are such a smart-ass.”
“It’s called topping from below. You should be familiar with the concept.”
“I’ll show you topping—”
I pushed myself so his cock scraped along the outside of my bare pussy. I was quite wet at this point, and his head came back shiny. Always the curious one, I leaned down and sucked his head into my mouth, enjoying the taste of my arousal on him. His cock pulsed against my tongue. He wouldn’t be able to take much more of the teasing.
For once my hands were steady as I tore the condom package open. It had been a long time since I’d put one on a man. The lube was slick and made it a bit challenging to get the condom in place. Once I did, it was fun to roll it down the length of his shaft, teasing his balls when I hit the bottom.
“If you keep doing that, you’re not going to get your ride.”
Fuck that.
As soon as I grabbed the base of his shaft and lined myself up with his head, it suddenly became quite hard to breathe. This was it. After months of waiting, wondering, dreaming about it, I was finally going to get the one thing I wanted. I knew he was going to be amazing, because Gareth settled for nothing less. But what if he wasn’t satisfied with me? What if I was a colossal letdown and that was why he’d been putting off—
“Liz! Breathe.”
I sucked in a breath.
“It’s going to be amazing. I want you so bad, baby. Fuck me. Please.”
And a part of me died a happy death.
I let my body lower, trying not to think of anything beyond the amazing sensations. Holy shit, he was so big. My muscles stretched to accommodate him, pulling him in as deep as I could take him. When my swollen clit brushed against his pubic hair, I nearly came undone.
I had to force myself not to move, taking several deep breaths so I wouldn’t come on the spot. This was it. Gareth was inside me. The smell of his arousal mixed with mine filled the room. It was different from the times we’d played. That was only the smell of sex.
This was something different.
Shifting my feet so I had leverage, I placed my hands on his shoulders and began to slowly ride him. Before Gareth, anytime I’d had sex with a man, I’d always had to have direct stimulation to my clit to be able to get me off. Now, as I rode him, I could feel
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