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Brent didn’t come to me and jump my bones the way he had done before. He moved slowly toward me and kissed me. The kiss was soft and sensual. If I didn’t know any better, I would have said it was full of emotion. But that wasn’t possible. Brent and I were only fucking. It was no-strings-attached sex. There was nothing more to it, no matter if it was what I might have wanted.
I stopped thinking and gave myself over to Brent. He cupped my cheeks and kissed me, his tongue exploring my mouth, my teeth, sparring with my tongue. He ground his body against mine, the thick ridge in his pants rough on my bare skin through his jeans.
Brent was still dressed, and I needed to change that. I raised my hands and started undoing his shirt buttons one by one. I ran my hands up and down his naked torso, my fingers sliding through his chest hair before I pushed the shirt and the blazer off his shoulders together. It landed on the floor with a rustle.
My hands were still on Brent’s chest, but he leaned forward and I slid my arms around his body. Brent pressed his naked chest up against mine, and we were skin on skin. The sensation was amazing. It felt like forever since we’d been close, and I relished in the connection we made again.
“Come,” Brent said. He took my hand and led me to my bedroom. I climbed onto the bed and lay down, putting my naked body on display. Brent stared at me with lust in his eyes while he took off his shoes, his pants, and his underwear. When he was naked, he crawled onto the bed with me. He covered my body with his own, and I felt small and delicate. He kissed me again, his skin scalding hot on mine, but we didn’t do anything more than make out for a while.
Brent explored my body, sliding his hands over every inch of me. He cupped my breasts, ran his fingertips down my side so I shuddered, and stroked his palm over my thigh and calf before working his way up again. He looked me in the eyes while he did it. I could drown in his eyes forever if I didn’t check myself.
This was dangerous territory. I had no problem with meaningless sex—I didn’t feel the same as other women who said they couldn’t do things like this without getting attached. I had never gotten attached before.
But I was getting attached now. I had to admit it to myself because it was true. I was starting to like Brent. I was starting to think about other things with him, things that weren’t about sex. Like dinner and movies and hot chocolate at home with old records. I wanted to be with him. And that had never been part of the plan.
“Stop thinking,” Brent whispered as if he knew how much I was in my head. He proceeded to distract me as soon as he’d said it. He moved down my body, planting kisses as far as he went. He sucked my nipples, licked my ribs, blew on my lower stomach so I shivered, and brushed my pussy with his fingertips before returning to my mouth. When he kissed me again, it was another passionate kiss that blew my mind.
Brent stopped what he was doing long enough to roll a condom over his cock. He always did it so fast, it never took away from the mood.
I opened my legs for him, and Brent positioned himself at my entrance before he pushed into me. I cried out when he did, squirming beneath him. He felt so much bigger today than usual. I wasn’t sure what to make of it.
Brent didn’t let me wonder about it for very long. He slid his dick out of me and pushed it back in again, bucking his hips as he pumped into me, harder and harder. It didn’t take long before I orgasmed, and when I did, the orgasm was more intense and more drawn out than ever before. I would have worried about it if I hadn’t been caught up in sexual bliss. Brent was so amazing in bed.
“Turn around,” Brent ordered, and I did what he said. I stood up on all fours, but Brent gently pushed me down so that I lay on my stomach. He spread my legs, and I tilted up my hips a little to give him access. When he pushed into me, he felt even bigger. From this angle, with me unable to open my legs all the way, I felt tighter. Maybe it had also to do with the orgasm I’d already had. It was incredible.
Brent lay on top of me, covering my body with his, and he started moving inside of me again. He held enough weight off me that he wasn’t crushing me, but being pinned down and unable to move like this made everything that much more intense. Brent pushed into me harder and faster, and I cried out as he rode me like this. He picked up speed. It wasn’t very long before he came, and I orgasmed at the same time. Brent shuddered on top of me, and I came undone at the seams. Neither of us had lasted very long.
