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“Mmmm.”
He didn’t waste much time and began thrusting himself in and out of me harder and faster. He was so deep that there was a slight pain with each thrust. But each shot of pain also caused pure pleasure. It was rough and hot and I was ready to come all over again. I felt myself getting closer to the edge and moved my hand down to in between my legs. I rubbed my clit at a fast pace, the same pace he was going as he fucked me from behind.
“I’m going to come, again.” I said.
“Come on my cock, again.” He said, in such a sexy voice that it pushed me over the edge and once again my body was numb and trembling at the same time.
“Oh fuck!” I yelled out in pleasure.
Drew was suddenly panting behind me and slowing his pace. He gripped my hips hard, digging his fingernails into my skin just a little bit. I felt him feel me up and it was so hot.
I winced as he pulled out of me.
“Are you okay?” He asked.
I looked at him and bit my lip. “Yeah, just a little sore.”
He smiled at me like he had just accomplished something huge. Then he pulled me into him. Our naked, sweaty bodies rubbing against each other. His still hard dick pressed into me. It was enough to make me want him all over again, but I knew I was too tired for another orgasm. I rested my head on his chest and his chin rest on my head.
“I hope that was okay.” He said after a moment.
I laughed, “Are you kidding?”
“No actually, I’m not. I know it was important to you to wait. I want to make sure it was worth waiting for.”
"And then some,” I said. “That was amazing. This probably sounds super cliché, so forgive me, but that was the best sex I've ever had."
“For real?” he asked, glancing down at me.
“For real. No bullshit.”
“Well, good,” he said, squeezing his arms around me affectionately. “And I feel the same way. No bullshit.”
There was no more talking between us. We slipped into that place that was somewhere between being awake and being asleep. There was one thought that kept rattling around in my head, however. It was loud enough that I wouldn’t be slipping into sleep any time soon. I had known it before, but now, there was no way to ignore it. I liked Drew. I liked him a lot. More than I was comfortable with. For me at least, things had moved beyond just casual dating.
Now, if things didn’t work out between us, I would be devastated.
Chapter 14: Drew
“Good afternoon, sir.”
“Afternoon,” I said. “Do you need to see my credentials?”
“No,” the desk attendant laughed shyly, looking at me only briefly before staring furiously at her clasped hands. “That’s all right. I know you. I mean, I recognize you. I know I don’t know you. God, you know what I mean, right?”
“I do,” I said, laughed genially, hoping to make her feel more at ease. “And there’s no need to be uncomfortable. It’s just been that kind of afternoon, hasn’t it? It’s the Seattle rain.”
“Yes sir,” she answered gratefully, finally willing to look at me again. “That must be it. Please, enjoy your time in the Lounge before your flight.”
“Thanks, I appreciate it.”
I gave her a mock salute and a smile and continued into the Lounge of Sea-Tac Airport. I'd had one short flight already, but I wasn't done yet. I had another short one to finish out my day. It wasn't an uncommon thing for me, but what was uncommon was spending my free hours in the Lounge instead of getting out of the airport.
It could be sort of suffocating to spend all of your time sitting in an airport, living in all of that canned air. I liked to get out and do something unrelated when I had the time between flights. Today, I had the time, but I didn't have the energy. That, and I needed to think. There was a lot on my plate, a lot on my mind, and airports were a good place to think.
There wasn’t much else to do here except retreat into your own thoughts. Something about the constant, fluid motion made it easy to fall into thoughts you might otherwise seek to avoid. Avoiding certain subjects in my own head was something I had been known to do before, but it was something I could no longer afford. There was too much at stake now, and people involved aside from myself.
Jess's Fourth of July invitation had caught me off guard. When she had asked me to come meet her sister and her daughter for the first time, I had agreed with no hesitation. It was only later, when I’d had a chance to think about it, that I realized the deeper implications.
