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I rub my erection against her wetness. “Is this it?”
“Getting there.”
Reaching over her shoulder, I grab a condom from the nightstand. She doesn’t make it easy to sheath my erection when she won’t let me up off her and keeps grinding against the very cock I’m trying to cover.
Returning to my position between her thighs, I slide against her clit, causing the sexiest gasp to slip from her lips. “How about now?” I ask.
“So close.”
“But not quite there?”
“Not quite.”
“Hmmmm,” I reply before bending down and taking her lips with mine. This time, I keep a slow paced kiss, savoring and cherishing her mouth with my own.
With one slow thrust, I slide inside her wet pussy. Her muscles tighten around me and almost cause temporary blindness. “What about now?” I ask against her lips.
“That’s it,” she moans.
Slowly, I move in and out of her body. My hands are everywhere: in her hair, caressing her neck, stroking her breasts. It’s brutal keeping my pace slow and steady. My own body is craving an epic release, but I keep it held off as long as I can. Instead, I revel in the feel of her body wrapped around mine.
“God, you’re so fucking beautiful.” The words are out there before I can stop them. But I’m not sorry I said them because she is. More than beautiful actually, but she’s like a timid deer when it comes to relationships.
But she doesn’t seem to mind the crudeness that comes with my compliment. A stunning smile crosses her flushed face as she gazes up at me with lust-filled, hungry eyes. Running her hand through my hair, she doesn’t convey her thanks with words, but with her eyes. They’re deep green and full of happiness, and it’s a view of her I’ll never forget. So venerable, so open, so real.
My lips claim hers once more as my body starts to move on its own. I’m actually surprised I’ve held out this long, my need for her completely consuming me. She runs her hands up my back, gripping and digging her nails into my shoulder blades. I can feel her starting to tighten around me, pulling me into the depths of her body as far as I’ll possibly go.
I pump hard into her, giving in fully to the desire. My pelvis slams into her thighs hard enough she’ll surely have bruises. I’d never intentionally–or unintentionally–mark a woman, but the thought of her having indications of our night on the delicate skin of her thighs makes me wild.
Her orgasm slams into her moments before my own. I’m swept away in the euphoria as her loud moans bounce off the hotel room walls. Her pussy pulses as I empty myself into the condom, my body shaking and convulsing with aftershocks of another epic orgasm.
My arms give out and I drop on top of her like my body weighs a thousand pounds. We mold together, a combination of water from the shower and sweat, and our labored breathing mixes. I could stay right here forever, and die a happy man. Being with this woman gets better every time, and considering the first few times were hot as hell, that’s saying something.
“I’m squishing you,” I mumble against her head.
“I like it.”
“You’re weird,” I say with a laugh.
“True, but you like me, so what does that make you?”
“Weirder?” I quip.
Slowly, I roll to my back, taking her with me until she’s tucked perfectly against my side. I need to get rid of the condom, but I’m enjoying the way she feels too much to care about getting rid of the rubber.
After a few minutes, I gently slide out from under her and head into the bathroom. I throw the rubber in the trash and take a leak before grabbing a warm washcloth to take to Payton. When I catch a glimpse at my reflection, I’m not startled to see what’s staring back at me. The man in the mirror is flushed. He looks excited and eager to get back to the woman waiting in his bed.
But there’s also weariness there. Tonight could be the start of something I wasn’t looking for. It could lead to a relationship that I find myself, surprisingly, wanting. But it could also go the other way just as quickly. Payton could easily decide that tonight’s the last time she’ll be warming my bed. We’ve both proclaimed that a relationship isn’t in the cards, but maybe that’s all changed.
Maybe I’ve changed my mind.
Now I just need to change hers.
