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Gazing down at where we’re about to join, I revel in the pure beauty of this moment. This incredible woman is giving me her body, giving me her pleasure. It’s all I can do not to weep in joy. Instead, my eyes find hers and I gently push forward. Her body is tight, like a warm glove wrapping around my cock, and I make little thrusts as she adjusts. It doesn’t take long before I’m fully seated inside her, my blood boiling with need, the tornado of desire forming in my stomach.
“Rueben?”
“Hmm?” I ask, my eyes still glued to where my cock is buried.
When she doesn’t answer, I glance up and meet her eyes. “Not easy or slow, remember?” Then she reaches behind my neck and digs her nails into my skin. “Fuck. Me.”
It’s like that delicate thread between smart and rational just snaps. I pull back until I can see the head of my cock and then thrust forward burying myself clear to the root. Cricket gasps, but grinds against my pelvis. “Again,” she groans, so I do. Again and again. Over and over again, I thrust hard and fast into her pussy.
Her hands hold on tight as she opens up her legs and rocks back. I position my hands on the counter at her hips and piston my hips forward. She’s holding on to my shoulders, rocking in perfect rhythm and taking what she’s after. My lips slam into hers, my tongue dipping into her mouth, mimicking my cock. She sucks on my tongue—hard—and groans as I drive into her pussy. “God, I’m so close,” she groans, gripping tightly to my upper body.
“I want to hear you come, Crick,” I demand, my own body gearing up for release.
“Fuck,” she moans, her head rolling back. I take the opportunity to suck on the skin of her neck. It’s soft and salty, a testament to the workout we’re having. “God,” she says, her body starting to clamp down on my cock.
The base of my spine starts to tingle and I know there’s no stopping this freight train. The burn in my legs is ignored as I focus everything I have on her orgasm. My name is screamed, just how I imagined it would sound, as she comes on my dick, her body pulsing around me. My own release is triggered by the sound of my name, my balls pulling up hard and tight as I come in her body. Over and over again, I come more than ever before, waves of ecstasy rolling through my body like high tide.
Cricket starts to loosen her grip on me, but doesn’t let go completely. I help hold her legs, since she doesn’t seem to have much control over them and take her lips with my own. The kiss is softer, our frantic pants of exertion mingled together as we both try to calm our racing hearts. Her hands slide down my back and move to my ass. Cricket reaches down and squeezes before giggles slip from her lips.
“I’m not sure I like you laughing after that,” I tell her, my lips trailing open mouthed kisses down her jaw.
“Do you know how long I’ve wanted to grab this ass? It’s just as firm as I’ve imagined.” She gives it a hard pat and a pinch to top it off.
“Maybe as long as I’ve wanted to grab yours?” I ask, sliding my hands up the outsides of her thighs and coming around to her backside. Since she’s sitting, it isn’t easy to work my hands in there, but I manage to lift her just enough to slide my hands between her ass and the hard vanity.
This has to be uncomfortable for her. Even though she hasn’t said a word about it, I know her ass has to be sore. I mean, she’s on a hotel bathroom counter, for fuck’s sake. Not exactly the most comfortable seat out there, right?
I decide to rectify the problem and give her ass some relief by lifting her up. My cock is still buried inside of her, most likely because it’s still half hard. Now that he’s had a taste of Cricket Hill, I’m not sure he’ll ever be soft again. He wants more, that’s for sure. I walk out of the bathroom as carefully and slowly as I can, considering my pants are still around my knees. It takes a few long seconds to get to the bed, but that’s okay. We fill the time by kissing, something else that makes my dick hard.
Carefully, I lower her onto the bed, my cock slipping from her body. Her dress is a wrinkled mess, all scrunched up around her waist. Her legs fall open and I can see how wet she is. I know I’m going to be ready for another round within moments, but that doesn’t mean Cricket is.
She reaches down and unstraps her shoes, tossing them in the room. It’s kinda sexy, watching her undress, as I finally remove my own shoes and socks. I push my pants the rest of the way down my legs and kick them off, leaving them on the floor. I quickly head back to the bathroom and grab my wallet, pulling the second condom from within. I remove the used one and throw it in the trash before returning to where I left Cricket.
I’m not sure what to expect. Her to be asleep maybe? Snuggled under the covers and ready to call it a night? What I don’t expect is what I find. She’s positioned in the middle of the bed, her legs wide open and her fingers teasing her swollen clit once more. All of my blood returns to my cock, and my half-hard cock is now fully engaged and ready to roll.
With the condom in hand, I head over to the foot of the bed and crawl on. My lips start at her knee and graze up her thigh, kissing along her pubis and her fingers. I go ahead and pull her finger into my mouth, sucking off the moisture and taste of her. Cricket’s already breathing heavily, her legs widen even more and her hips starting to rock. I kiss up her stomach, lapping at her nipples. I move on, my mouth sucking on her neck and kissing her jaw until I finally get to her lips once more.
“Watching you play with yourself is the sexiest thing ever,” I tell her, positioning my forearms beside her head and sliding my hands into her hair.
“You make me want to keep touching myself.”
“Are you sure? We don’t have to do this again,” I tell her gently kissing that hallow point between her ear and her jaw.
She gasps just a bit and turns, offering the side of her head to me. “Are you kidding? Don’t you remember what I said?” she asks as she hitches her leg up and over my hip.
“Something about the first time?” I ask as I push forward, my cock nestling right back inside her perfect body.
“Mmmm,” she coos. “Yes, that was the first time. Now, we can move on to the second,” she says as she rocks her hips, taking me all the way in once more.
I’m pretty sure I’ll never get enough of her.
Not tonight.
Not ever.
Chapter Thirteen
Cricket
