Page 90 of Brighter Together

My cock jerks against my jeans and Ella feels it.

She presses herself against me, making me groan.

For several seconds we are genuinely grinding against each other through the clothes we still have on.

Then Ella starts laughing breathlessly. “We’re too old for dry humping. Get naked.”

“Good idea.”

“Get on with it.”

“Very bossy,” I say. The fact I’m still teasing her instead of doing exactly what she asked deserves some kind of award.

“Take your trousers off,” she laughs.

“Yes, my lady.”

Her eyes narrow.

“Taking the piss out of the sir thing?”

“Wouldn’t dream of it.”

That gets another laugh from her.

I stand.

My jeans and boxers come off with considerably less finesse than she managed.

When I straighten, Ella’s eyes drop to my hard cock, and stay there.

Her lips part slightly.

I feel ridiculously pleased with myself.

“Everything all right?” I ask, unable to keep the smugness from my voice.

“Shut up.”

I grin.

She holds out a hand. “Come here.”

I take one step towards the bed before an important thought finally cuts through everything else.

“Shit,” I hiss.

Ella’s eyes widen. “What?”

“Condom.”

Her whole face relaxes.

Then she starts laughing. “Useful thing to remember.”

“I’m not currently operating at full mental capacity,” I shrug, and my cock bobs in agreement.

“I noticed.” She says whilst removing her bra.