Pushing the vibrator in against her G spot, I pinch her clit and relish as the orgasm I helped give her takes over her body.
Before she can come down off her high, I toss the vibrator on the bed and spin her to face me. “Are you ready for the real thing now?”
“Fuck. Yes.”
Grabbing the condom out of my pants pocket, I rip open the foil and sheath myself before dropping her down on my cock. She moves slowly at first, trying to stave off the sensitivity of her orgasm. But I don’t let her. I thrust my hips up and down, slamming into her fast and squeezing her hips.
“Oh, God, Wyatt, it’s too much. Too…” Her head falls back in pleasure.
“It’s never too much with you.” My lips trail kisses along her collarbone as she grinds into me.
We move together, chasing another high until she’s so close her legs start shaking.
“Grip the headboard, Goddess.” She does as she’s told, freeing up my hands to touch her tits that bounce in front of my face.
I shift slightly to hit a different angle inside of her and reach for her clit with the pad of my thumb. As soon as I start tracing circles around her, she screams out in pleasure.
The way she rides my cock is everything I knew it would be and more. She feels like fucking heaven, and I’m done for. At this moment, I know. She’s it for me. I love this woman and all that comes with her. I’ll do anything to protect her.
Her muscles start to spasm, choking my cock.
“That’s it. Come for me. I’m ready for you.”
She finally lets go, milking my own orgasm out of me with her pussy.
Riding it out with her tits in my face is my new favorite view.
“Oh my God. That was… unexpected. And hot,” she breathes into my ear as she relaxes onto my lap and rests her head on my shoulder.
“Guess I can forgive you for making me get out of my chair and miss the Sox game.” I tickle her side.
“Wyatt! I’m so sorry. You could have come tomorrow.”
“You mean your shower really is clogged?” I sigh.
“Yes. But I don’t want to move. Can you stay here tonight and fix it in the morning?”
“Anything for you, Trouble.”
I roll us to our sides, and she snuggles in closer, wrapping her legs around mine so I’m fully tangled with her.
And I won’t complain for one fucking second.
Wyatt:I don’t know if this is weird, but. I’m completely head over heels for this woman I told you about.
Giana:Wyatt…
Wyatt:I know. This is so weird and probably totally inappropriate. I get it if you hate me now.
Giana:I don’t hate you. I feel the same way about someone.
Wyatt:You met someone?
Wyatt:Not that I’m shocked. Or mad. I’m happy for you.
Giana:Tell you what, want to meet me for lunch and I can tell you all about him?
Wyatt:Should we?
