Remington
I haveno idea what kind of entity has taken over my body, but my stamina is on point tonight. We’ve been going at it for over thirty minutes, and I’ve been edging both of us since Minnie came around me the first time. Each time one of us is about to reach orgasm, I pull back, make my thrusts shallower, even pause if need be.
I finally comprehend the word “edging.” I’ve heard of it, of course, and know what it means, but I’m not sure I was prepared for the intensity of actually doing it. It’s truly like standing on the edge of a cliff and being pulled back at the last second. The headrush is exhilarating, and I sense when we both fall over, that feeling is going to be amplified a hundredfold.
Minnie’s tight walls flutter around me, and I know she’s close. I am too. My cock is fuller than it’s ever been, throbbing and insistent to finally release, and words spill from my lips unbidden as our eyes hold.
“I’ve never felt this kind of connection with anyone before,” I tell her, a bit in awe of this bizarre and confusing emotion.
“I haven’t either. It doesn’t feel like we just met a few hours ago.” Her hands cup my face. “I…”
When she hesitates and tips her chin down, avoiding my eyes, I gently command, “Tell me, Minnie.”
She lifts her eyes to mine and sinks her teeth into her bottom lip. “It’s going to sound cheesy.”
“I don’t care. I want to know what you’re thinking.” Hell, Ineedto know what she’s thinking so maybe it will validate the crazy thoughts running through my own head.
“I was thinking this feels so right. I think I was meant to meet you tonight.” Minnie’s voice is a whisper, though the words sink into my bones as if she were screaming them. “It’s like we’re musicians in perfect harmony.” A shy grin crooks the corner of her lips. “That was the cheesy part.”
God. Yes.She’s in the same headspace as I am. I feel a sense of vulnerability with this woman, but oddly, it doesn’t scare me. It thrills me, and for the first time in my life, I want more.
“It’s not cheesy at all, baby. It’s beautiful.” I lower my head and kiss her lips with the utmost tenderness. “I don’t think I’ll be able to let you go after tonight.”
Minnie’s eyes are suspiciously wet. “I don’t think I want you to let me go.”
And that does it. The rawness in our admissions swirls around us, and I slide one arm beneath her torso and the other down to hold her round ass tightly against my pelvis, binding us together.
“Come with me, Minnie.”
Widening my knees, I surge deep inside her and grind my hips. Our bodies writhe, and we cling to each other, a mass of moans and utter elation enveloping us like a cloud as we fall.
Cries reverberate around the room as the bed squeaks beneath us, and I can’t stop looking at her, breathing in the syrupy sweetness of her breath and watching in amazement at how beautiful she looks when she comes.
The orgasm seems to last forever and yet not long enough. I’m in a fog, dizzy and delirious by the time it begins to ebb away. Minnie has pulled me into her orbit, and I don’t ever want to leave.
We breathe each other’s air as I press a kiss to Minnie’s lips. We’re both smiling like a couple of idiots. “Most incredible. Sex. Ever,” I tell her, meaning every word.
“Same for me. I’ve never come that hard before,” she says,smoothing her hands over the crisscrosses left by her fingernails up and down my back. “It was more than the sex though.”
I pull slowly out of her, and roll to the side, immediately missing the softness of her body. So I tug her to me and cradle her pretty face in my palm.
“It was way more than sex. I meant what I said. You’re the most captivating woman I’ve ever met.”
Her eyes are so soft, the happiness there reflecting my own. “So, you think you’d want to see me again?”
I almost laugh at the understatement. Instead, I say, “Sweetheart, just try and keep me away. I feel like…” Pausing, I try to find answers in the depths of her eyes because this is all so foreign to me. “I feel like we’re a lock and key who finally found each other.”
Jesus, now I’m the cheesy one, but I don’t even care. I think I could tell this woman anything, and she would meet me there without derision.
A smile widens Minnie’s lips, and she lifts one eyebrow, glancing down between us. “That’s an awfully big key you’ve got there, sir.”
I chuckle because, fuck… she is so damn cute. “Speaking of that, I probably need to take care of the condom.” Reluctantly, I rise and go into the bathroom on slightly shaky legs.
When I return, I retrieve Minnie’s purse and hand it to her. “I thought you might want to text your friend and let her know you’re safe. And that you’re staying the night with me.”
She smirks. “Oh, am I?”
“We still have five condoms left,” I reply. “Seems a shame to let them go to waste.” I deliver that with confident nonchalance, but inside, I’m a ball of nerves, hoping she agrees.
