My world rocks and tilts and I have to find balance by grasping onto the back of the couch. “Damn it, Summer. I love how you suck my dick. I’m not going to last. Not even a minute, sweetheart.”
I try to pull out, but she just sucks harder. Twirls her tongue and sucks the orgasm right out of me. I shoot down her throat.
“Fuuuuck,” I mumble.
And it’s almost like that gave her a second wind because she’s shimmying back up and pushing me to lie back on the couch.
“How long do you need, Eli?” There’s a twinkle in her eye that I love to see.
“Not long.” My dick is still semi hard, and her enthusiasm to have me is making me swell again. I reach down and grab a condom from my pocket and roll it on.
“I want to ride you.”
“Jump on, sweetheart.” I hold the base while she mounts me. The moment she sinks down on top of me and swallows my dick with her cunt, I know I’ll never be the same again.
“Fuck, Eli. You’re huge.” She’s riding me. Hands in her hair. Hands on her breasts. Hands on my chest. Grinding against me. “I knew you’d be good, but I didn’t know you’d be the best.” She bites her bottom lip and turns those big brown eyes at me. Aroused. Vulnerable. Intoxicated.
I need to see all of her, so I untie her bikini top and pull the fabric away. My hands move up to massage her tits, rolling the nipples between my thumbs and forefingers.
“God, you’re perfect, Summer.”
She pushes up and then slides back down, slowly. For a minute I can’t think. Can’t breathe. Can’t remember my name. Only hers.
“Summer…” I groan. But she’s not done with me yet. She pulls up and slams back down. I meet her movements with my own thrusts, and she’s sobbing my name as her tits bounce all over the place.
Fuck, I love this woman. Not just the sex. Everything about her. Her passion for life. Her carefree nature. The way she lives and lets go. Her love for adventure. I want her. Forever.
But I know if I tell her that it’ll just scare her away. I’ll bide my time. I’ll take her on that date. I’ll do whatever it takes to help ease her into this forever that I want.
Because I know she’ll run if I push too hard.
So that’s why I’m just as shocked as she is when I come inside of her saying, “I love you.”
