Eventually, she returned to Earth, and her muscles relaxed.She released her death grip on my hair, and I lifted my head.
Her eyes were closed, and her chest still rose and fell with labored breaths.
I wiped my hand across my face and slowly crawled up her body, pressing kisses along her heated and flushed skin, chasing the goosebumps until I reached her tight, perky nipples.
I tugged one into my mouth and sucked, prompting her to arch her back and gasp.Then I did the same to the other.
Her hips leaped off the mattress, and her hands came up to grip my shoulders.“Can you go again?”she asked.
I released her nipple with a wetpopand opened my eyes, nodding.
“Thank god.”Reaching into the nightstand, she pulled out another condom.
I rolled onto my back and made quick work of putting the condom on.“This time I should last a fair bit longer,” I said, still feeling pretty crappy about coming so fast that first time.
She didn’t say anything, but reached for me, encouraging me to cover her again.
I wasn’t sure if it was intentional, her letting me take the lead and be on top, but I appreciated it.I’d never been on top before.
Hovering over her, I settled back between her lush thighs, staring into her beautiful jade-green eyes.She blinked up at me, her cheeks gorgeously flushed, and as I slowly slid inside again, she shuddered a little beneath me.
“You okay?”I asked, inching my way in.
“Better than okay.”
That made me smile.
I was fully seated in her snug channel and overcome with emotion.I was having sex with a woman I cared about.With a woman Iwantedto be with.She valued me as a person, respected my body, my consent, and my past.She never once pushed for anything.Nothing had ever felt more right than it did at that moment with Naomi.
It was definitely too early to start talking about big feelings like love.But I knew I was on my way there.I could feel in my heart.In my soul.This woman was everything I didn’t know I’d been searching for.Patience and kindness.Strength and softness.A wonderful mother, and a woman dedicated to her family.She had a harrowing story, but just like me, she didn’t let it define her or take her down.Instead, she was empowered to be more thanjusta victim.She was a survivor.
“You going to move?”she asked gently.
It was déjà vu.Only this time, I wasn’t going to end the party early.
Nodding, I bent my head and claimed her mouth at the same time I started to move my hips, slowly at first to set a rhythm, then faster when she began to move with me.
Her hands roamed my back, my shoulders, and up into my hair.She raked her nails down my arms, digging them into my biceps as she arched her back.I let my mouth leave hers and dropped it back to a nipple.I loved her tits.Her nipples got hard so easily and sucking on them was better than candy.
I continued to move in and out of her, loving the little trembles and the way her thighs would shake when I withdrew almost completely, leaving just the tip.Then I’d ease back in only to do it again.
“Faster … please,” she begged, reaching down to grip my ass.“Harder.”
I picked up speed and vigor, relishing the way she mimicked my tempo.Her hips lifted in time with mine, and she ground her pelvis up.I reached beneath her to curve her back more and hold her against me.I don’t know why I did it, but it felt right.It made me go deeper, and based on the moan that rumbled through her after I did it, she approved.
“I’m close again,” she breathed, her head falling to the pillow as I raked my teeth down her neck.
“Come for me, Naomi.Come all over my cock.”
“Are you close?”
“No.”
She lifted her head.“You can keep going?”
Grinning, I bobbed my eyebrows up and down.“Will you be able to come again?”
“I … I think so.”
