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I chuckled. “No, babe. Thank you.” I shook my head at her. The image of her stripping down to nothing and her coming undone would get me revved up for a long time. Reaching for my pants, I took my condom out of one of my back pockets, and observed her noisily swallow as I opened the packet and rolled the rubber down my cock. I slapped her thigh. “You’re gonna ride me.” Swiftly, I kissed her lips and lay on the center of the bed.
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Bethany
Chase had made love to me with his mouth so exquisitely that he brought me over the brink more than once, but hearing his mouth on my mound made my clit still throb.
I wrapped my hands around his cock and fondled his sac before I sank down on him inch by inch. While there was a little discomfort because he was not only long, but thick, once I sheathed him inside me fully, and began to ride him, my entire body hummed with joy. Chase really liked when I grazed my nails onto his chest. Raptly, Chase’s eyes swept over my body.
“That’s it, babe.” My heart felt like it leaped in my throat.
His grip on my hips tightened. While still seated inside of me, he flipped me over and I was on my hands and knees. Having complete access to me, Chase plunged in and out until he grunted, shuddering as he came inside of me. Seconds later, I’d climaxed for the fourth time tonight.
After Chase discarded his condom and we’d spooned for a while on the bed, he started a warm bubble bath. The scent of vanilla was even better than the honey and vanilla shampoo I used. I gasped as I took in the all white marble bathroom. The bathtub could fit five people, yet it still looked inviting and right for the both of us. The bed and bathtub were just what a six-three man like Chase needed. For once, he hadn’t looked like he took up most of the space in a room.
Gently, he took my elbow and helped me inside. “Babe.” He knitted his eyebrows. “Was I rough? You’ve been quiet.”
“You were awesome,” I told him. “You were everything I needed in each moment.” With a contented sigh, he joined me on the opposite end of the bathtub. “Was I—”
Chase interrupted me by pressing a finger deep into the arch of my foot. “In the beginning, I got it all wrong. There’s no coming back from you.”
He indicated me to come towards him. Complying, I settled the back of my head on his neck and I heard him squirt some soap onto the washcloth. He started washing the back of my neck.
“Have you ever liked any of the girls you were with?” I wondered.
“I didn’t like myself, so it was almost impossible for me to like anyone else.”
“Do you like yourself now?”
I could hear the smile in his voice before he spoke. “I wouldn’t be with you otherwise. You deserve more than some guy who doesn’t like himself. I thought it’d never happen, but I like who I am. And I was celibate for six months.”
“Do you wish you could take tonight back?” I angled my head to the side, looking at him. I really hoped he didn’t, but I wanted him to be honest. Sex added a layer of complexity to any relationship, even the strongest ones.
He chuckled loudly, his broad chest and outsized arms shaking. Some of the bubbles popped. “Babe, if I didn’t have you soon, I really think I would’ve had a permanent case of blue balls.”
Smirking, I turned my head away from him and he cautiously moved me forward as he washed my back. It felt so soothing and sensual. “How about you?”
“I like myself, but there are days when I really don’t.”
“I have those days too.”
“But that’s not what you meant, huh?”
“I was asking about your previous relationships.”
“Hmmm…and how do you know that I’ve had previous relationships and not random escapades?”
“Call it my gut feeling.”
“My ex was Gregory. We were in middle school and high school together. He was nice to me, and like Jake, he wouldn’t tolerate anyone talking smack about me and treating me like shit. He hung around us sometimes. We became a couple during our junior year. Went on group dates with Mariska and some other people we knew when we could. Jake didn’t do dates.” I sighed. “When we first had sex, we both thought it was the right time since we really cared about each other.”
“Did you love him?”
“Not how I should’ve, Chase. And Gregory wasn’t in love with me either. I was considered the slut and he was the ‘nice boy with severe acne,’ when he really wasn’t confident enough to try and date another girl because the idea intimidated him. Because we hadn’t thought we could find anyone else who would want us, much less respect us. I set him free a week after prom and now he’s engaged to a girl, who seems wonderful from the Facebook photos I saw. He looked more than content, genuinely ecstatic, when I think about it, and we’d never had that.”
After Chase washed my ankles and my feet, I retrieved a washcloth and started washing his neck like he’d done with me. “So, when do we have to check out?” I wanted to stay in this room with him for days.
“We can stay until the morning. Don’t you start work at eleven tomorrow?”
