Olli crashed into me, his lips on mine, hands on my back as he lowered us down onto the bed. His kiss was frantic, grazing teeth, drool rolling down our chins. A beautiful mess as our bodies were finally pressed together, his heat and weight making me feel whole. Or maybe not whole, but fully present, grounded, tying the moment of us being together like this to reality.
“I can’t think about anything else but getting inside you.” He thrust his hips and his cock slipped out of my hand to reposition between my thighs. He slid between my legs, grinding over my clit. I lifted my hips, whining nonsense that was supposed to be begging for him, but he pulled away.
“We’ve gotta get the condom on first,” he said through gritted teeth. I was tempted to argue that we didn’tneedthe condom. I was on birth control and having a kid with his bright green eyes didn’t sound all that bad.
But I pulled my hips back and grabbed the condom from him. I tore it open, letting the eagerness to fuck him change gears from being willing to bear his children to being meticulous with how I rolled the latex over his erection, memorizing the shape of him, how he twitched. When he was fully covered, I tightened my grip at his base and his breath became ragged.
“Kodi, please.”
Without a word, I notched his cock into me and he slowly sank his hips down until our pelvises were pressed together. Finally being filled, filledby him, was relieving. Like I wouldn’t be surprised if I was crying because all my brain could do was sayfinallyover and over again. It was justthatgood.
“You’re fucking perfection, Kodi. Every inch of you,” Olli murmured, face nuzzled into my neck, pressing full kisses to my collarbone.
“You wanna talk about inches?” I joked, my pussy fluttering from just how full I was. Olli chuckled, rocking his hips into me, testing what I could handle. But after all that warming up, I didn’t want him to take it easy on me. So I shifted, finagling my legs up onto his shoulders and tilting my hips to take him deeper. Olli hissed and I cupped his cheek again, smiling as I wiped a stray strand of my come from his beard. “I want every inch of you, okay? Don’t hold back. I can’t wait to watch you come apart.”
“Even if that means I won’t last long?” he asked, brow furrowed like it took all his concentration to not come immediately.
“Greedy.” I clicked my tongue. “You got to watch me come how many times already? And you still want more? When do I get to make you come undone?”
Olli gave me a lopsided grin before pulling all but the head of his cock out of me.
“Whatever you want, baby.” And then before I could even take another breath, Olli slammed back in to me. My back immediately arched off the bed and my soul was out my body, only returning when he repeated the move.
It was heaven to have him roughly fuck me into the mattress, to feel the way his cock pulsed as he filled me. But I had said something aboutmakinghim come and I was a woman of my word. Or at least I wanted to be when it came to him.
Squeezing every lower muscle I had the ability to squeeze, I reached around Olli’s waist to grab his ass and hold him close. His hips stuttered and he cursed against my skin.
“Stop doing that,” he grunted as his thrusts turned to ruts.
“No.” I let go of one cheek to grab his hair, pulling until his eyes met mine. I did another Kegel and his eyes fluttered. “I told you I wanted to make you come.”
“Kodi.” He said my name weakly, like it was all he could get out, his eyes fighting to stay open as he continued his shallow thrusts. “I just want this to last a little longer. Just …”
I placed a thumb on his lips and he stopped talking.
“Who do you want to satisfy more? You or me?”
“You,” he said quickly, breath ragged as he buried himself so deep in me that I saw stars.
“Then,” I started, words breathy as I tried to remember what I wanted to say. “Do what I say and come for me.”
And just like that, he came undone.
A Talk
Olli
Waking up with Kodi by my side was something I never thought would happen, let alone so soon. And now that it had, I was struck with a new kind of terror.
How did I keep this? Keep whatever relationship was growing between us. Keep becoming her friend, again. Keep learning more about the new, adult version of her. Keep fucking her. I wanted to keep it all.
And while the revelation that I was her childhood friend did a lot for Kodi to understand me, I couldn’t expect it to be enough for her to want to start arelationshipwith me. I needed to do more,bemore.
If only I had a clue how to do that.
And despite knowing it’d either be a bad idea or at the very least a headache, I wanted to reach out to my teammates. Taylor,in particular, had been instrumental in getting me this far. Even Brooker had done his best. It was only natural that I wanted their help with the next step.
Though I imagined after last night, I surpassed all of Brooker’s advice.
