She tears open a square foil wrapper, and we put the condom on together. Her delicate hand wrapped around my steel shaft feels too good, but I know I’m about to experience something even better.
Tanya moves over me—gently hopping into my lap to straddle me, her knees on either side of my thighs. I can feel the heat of her center rubbing against my hardened cock, and the euphoric feeling is making me groan in pleasure.
Tanya slowly lowers herself on me, inch by delicious inch. She’s so tight that I swear I see stars for a short moment before my body adjusts to the feeling of her. When she takes control of the situation, moving up and down on top of me, I can only enjoy the ride.
“So damn tight, sunflower,” I whisper as her walls tighten around my cock. “I love how your pussy takes me in so well.”
She moans and moves faster at my praise. I watch her breasts, which are a nice handful, bounce with the rhythm. I change my position to reach for her chest with my mouth. Taking one of the nipples between my lips, I suck before twirling my tongue around the sensitive tip. That makes Tanya squeeze around me harder, telling me she's close to coming.
I grab her hips and help her move as my cock fills her fully. The feeling is like no other, and I’ll be at that finish line with her sooner than later.
As her orgasm starts shaking her body, I bring our lips together and pump into her four more times before my release fills the condom.
15
TANYA
The following few days after our dinner date and first time together are all spent the same way—we wake up, get naked, eat breakfast, chill, get naked, maybe walk on the beach, get naked, read romance, get naked…well, you get the idea.
As a result, my skin is covered in beard burn, but I don’t mind. I crave more of Spade in every way possible. We almost tried to have sex in the pool, too, but the cleaning would have been a nightmare, and who knows how hygienic that water is?
And it isn’t only the physical connection we share. Between our times wrapped around each other, we talk about everything under the sun. We have discussed our childhoods, teen years, adult lives, hopes, fears, plans for the future…everything I can think of. With every new detail I learn about Spade, the more I fall for him.
It’s our final night together, and we lie in bed after another round of mind-blowing sex. Spade definitely knows how to use his mouth, in addition to other parts of his body. But that mouth needs a special mention. I can’t believe I’ve never had a man go down on me before…but I’m glad it’s been him showing me how life-altering sex can be if done with the right person.
But just like in life in general, all good things must come to an end. Spade’s driving me to Norfolk, Virginia, early tomorrow morning, so I won’t miss my flight back home. A part of me wants to stay so I can spend more time with him, but I know I’m needed in Tennessee.
“What’s on your mind?” Spade asks, wrapping his arm tighter, cradling me.
“Many things, like how I could stay here forever and how you bring me the best orgasms with your wicked tongue.”
“Yeah?”
I nod against his broad tattooed chest. “I especially enjoy how your beard feels against my pussy and skin in general. My thighs will have beard burn for days.”
“I’m glad you like it. I won’t be shaving my facial hair off anytime soon.”
“Thank God,” I sigh happily.
“You know what I was thinking?”
“Enlighten me.”
“I just realized that I’m falling for you.”
My entire body hums after his admission. “You better have two parachutes, as I’m right there with you.”
“Tanya, I—”
“Can I say something more before you make me swoon?” I glance up at his face, seeing him nodding. “Whenever your arms are around me, I feel safe. Like no matter what, you’ll keep me protected and cherished. That’s one of the reasons why I love cuddling with you—just being here is one of my new favorite things in this world. You also make me feel comfortable enough to let down my guard and just be. It’s something so special.”
A single tear rolls down Spade’s cheek as my words touch him. I wipe it away with my thumb, and he clears his throat. “And I love being the one who allows you to let go.”
“It has been an eye-opening week for sure.”
“I bet you feel much lighter than you did when we met in that hotel parking lot, right?”
“I surely do.” I shift slightly, hating breaking our special moment. “But I was also thinking about how I really need to catch that flight tomorrow, even if it hurts to leave you behind.”
