We are both panting, breathing each other’s names, while chasing an orgasm that I am sure will fucking kill me.
She feels like nothing I have felt before. Her pussy grips my dick, all wet and hot, greedy for my cum.
Pressing in closer to her, her tits smashed between us, I suck on her neck. Leaving a mark so people know she is taken, I fuck her hard and fast. Her gasps and nails digging into my skin tell me she is loving this as much as I am.
“I am going to come,” she sobs.
Her tight cunt tightens even more around my cock, and I hiss as my balls draw up.
“Come. Now,” I growl. The both of us coming together will be a fucking memory of a lifetime.
“YES,” she cries out at the same time I growl her name.
“Stevie.”
Her pussy is like a vise around me, but it feels fucking good.
We are both panting, dragging air into our lungs when I move to the side and pull her closer, hooking one leg over mine. We lie like that for several minutes catching our breaths, then Stevie speaks, making us both laugh.
“Worth the wait.” She sighs, snuggling in deeper.
“Damn straight.”
“I can’t believe she threw you way.” She sounds sleepy, so we lie there until we drift off, her in my arms and it feels right.
Fast, but right.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
STEVIE
“Okay, you are all checked in. Enjoy your stay.” I smile at the guests I just booked in.
They are here for an anniversary weekend. Lucky woman. Her husband phoned ahead to have some items added to the room for her: roses, chocolate, and some champagne. Plus, he has her booked in to have a full body massage, while he chills by the hotel pool.
I watch them walk off and my heart feels full that there are people out there who are truly in love, and not afraid to show it.
With Logan and I being new, I have no idea what the future holds for us. It was crazy how it felt right in my heart for him to take my virginity, even if we do not work out.
My chest tightens at the idea of us not working out. He told me I was his when he broke through my virginity. When he said those words, it was like a million little Pop Rocks explosions in my chest.
Heat floods my cheeks thinking of the way he took me, and how I got lost in the moment and was not acting like my usual self, which Logan seemed to enjoy.
I do not know what took over— the way I was speaking to him, how bold I was when I sucked his dick, but I am not ashamed of it. Quite proud, if I am being honest with myself. Reading books and watching porn helped me out. And it is not like I have never given myself an orgasm before, just never penetration.
The way he looked into my eyes, like I was the only woman on the planet to him, I was all he saw and it made me feel special and wanted. Past boyfriends showed me that not all men will wait for sex, or respect what a woman wants, but I believe deep down that if I told Logan I wanted to wait, he would have had no problem with it.
We have not seen each other since that day, as he has been busy for the club, but we have communicated through text frequently and he called me yesterday afternoon, but he seems distracted, and I know that he couldn’t talk about club business with me.
“You ready for lunch?” I look over to see Aunt Cass smiling at me.
We planned a lunch date today, as we have not seen much of each other since I moved out.
I check the time and nod. “Yes, I am starving. Let me go and grab my things.”
Rushing to the back to the staff lounge, I greet my co-workers, who are on their break.
“I am out, bitches. My aunt is taking me to lunch.”
