I threw my shirt onto a chair. “You’ll see.”
She propped herself up on her elbow. “Ooh, vague. Keeps me guessing. I like it.”
“Come here.”
The air shifted. Something in my tone seemed to focus her. Rona stood and put her hands on my waist. “You wanted to see me?” Her voice was low.
I tilted my head and hovered by her lips. “I want to fuck you so hard.” In truth, I wanted to show her how much I loved her.
Rona swallowed. “Okay.”
I met her lips with mine and kissed her deeply. I was in no mood to take this slow.
She reciprocated instantly, putting her hands to my face and moaning in between kisses.
I ran my hands up and down her back, caressing her ass, and meeting resistance with her clothes.
Her hands were in my hair. Her tongue was in my mouth.
We got rid of our clothes as fast as we could, letting them all drop to the floor beneath our feet and kissed again as soon as we could. A fire ignited inside me when she touched my breasts. This thirst for her felt impossible to quench. I could sense that it never would be. In all that we’d shared together, tonight was a special night. It was like we needed to show each other the depth of our love, one kiss at a time.
I led Rona onto the bed before crawling on top of her. I didn’t know why but I loved topping her so much. It was my favourite place to be.
She leaned up for me, searching for contact. Her pupils were dilated. Her eyes dark and full of want.
I kissed her neck, greedily making my way down to her breasts. She held onto me the entire time.
I put my thigh between her legs, feeling her heat and wetness on my skin.
She moaned, deeply, gripping into me a bit more.
I rocked my body into her while holding her gaze. I was in total control of her pleasure, and I loved seeing her allow me to do with her what I pleased.
But I could only hold out so long. I shifted my hips so I could make contact with her. She fit herself underneath me seamlessly.
The connection was full and instant. My whole body felt hot and full of need, as this electricity coursed through me. “Do you feel that?”
Rona nodded, the skin between her eyebrows knitting together. “Yeah,” she whispered.
I thrusted onto her slowly at first, each rock of my body making the sweetest of connections to hers. It was like we were as one, in tune with how much pleasure we both felt. Her soft moans inspired me to keep doing what I was doing.
We locked hands as our bodies moved together, pushing into each other, our fingers gripping each other’s. So much heat rose between us. Some sweat trickled down my back. I lay more fully on top of her, my head next to hers, and nipped at her ear and neck. I got lost in the moment, holding myself up with my muscles, making sure our pleasure kept building.
“Do you still feel it?” I asked her.
“Yes. Don’t stop,” she breathed.
I ground into her even harder, really using my muscles. Good to put my former career to good use.
“Oh my God, that’s so good. Fuck me, Lily. I want it so bad. I want you so bad.” Rona whispered into my ear, holding onto my ass.
Something had shifted between us now we’d both openly said we loved each other. It was like we could let ourselves be even more unhinged together. Whatever it was, I loved it.
“I love fucking you.”
She moaned.
“I’m going to make us come together.”
