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He wrapped his strong arms around my waist and lifted me up onto the kitchen counter. I spread my legs and pressed my thighs into his sides. He kissed me with a passion that I had never experienced before. It made me think he was telling the truth when he said all those nice things to me just now. It wasn’t just a line he was using on me. He really had been thinking about me these past few months. Just like I had been thinking about him. Dreaming about him. Wondering what it would feel like to have his hands on my body. Now, I no longer had to wonder. It was real. He was really here, we were here together, and we were about to have sex.
We are about to have sex!
“Wait!” I said, pushing him away. “We can’t do this. What if Will wakes up?”
“He never wakes up.” Matt went back to kissing my neck, and as hard as it was, I pushed him
away again.
“Still,” I said. “We can’t risk it. We can’t have sex here.”
“Here?” he said. “Fine. You’re right. We can’t have sex here.” He backed away and smiled. “Your
room or mine?”
This was my chance to stop this whole thing. We weren’t kissing anymore, and if I had wanted to, I
could have killed the moment for good. I could tell him this was a mistake, remind Matt of all the reasons why this was a terrible,terribleidea, and subsequently quench the fire that had been ignited in both of us. The problem was, that wasn’t what I wanted at all.
What I wanted was him.
And that was all I could focus on right then.
“My room,” I said. “He won’t hear us from down here.”
Matt didn’t have to be told twice. He put his arms back around me and lifted me off the kitchen
counter, carried me down the hall and to my bedroom. There, he shut the door and then backed me into the wall so that I was leaning my weight back. He started to kiss my neck again and then reached his hand up the front of my shirt. I didn’t have a bra on since I was in my pjs, so it didn’t take long for his fingertips to find my erect nipple. He ran his thumb around in circles and I moaned with anticipation. He seemed to know what he was doing in the bedroom as well, which made him that much more attractive.
The more he kissed me and cupped my breasts, the more turned on I got, so by the time he brought me over to the bed and laid me down on my back, I could feel my underwear was wet. I wanted him so bad, I was getting impatient. Still, he took his time.
He took his clothes off, then slid my sweat pants off of me. He gripped the string of my panties in
his teeth and worked on pulling those down my legs as I shimmied out of my shirt. Once I was fully naked, he took a second to look at my body.
“Like I said. Stunning.”
Then he was kissing me again, leaning over me on the bed and sliding his hand between my legs.
I gasped as he entered me with his fingers and then rubbed my clitoris with his fingertips, which were dripping wet from my own desire. I gripped his back and threw my head back as he worked his magic. Then I reached down and ran my hand up and down his length. He let out a heavy exhale as I did this, letting me know that he enjoyed my touch.
After a short while, he moved my hand and flipped me over so that I was on top.
“Ride me,” he said.
I smiled and put him inside me. I moved slowly at first, and the feeling of him was better than I
could’ve even imagined. We fit together perfectly. He reached down as I moved and started to rub me again so that I was getting pleasant sensations both inside and out. This was more than I could handle and within seconds I was having an orgasm. No one had ever given me so much pleasure in so little time, that I almost couldn’t believe it.
I arched my back and cried out when I climaxed, sending a small wave of moisture all over the two of us and giving us more lubrication with which to play. Matt put his arms around my back and in a swift movement, he moved us so that I was on the bottom again. He moved inside me and our breathing synced up. I reached up and ran my hands through his hair before grabbing on to some of it to hold as I felt the beginnings of a second orgasm begin to take me over.
I moaned and he moved faster, rougher, but not too rough.
We ended up coming together, me for the second time, and my body shuddered underneath him
from pure, unparalleled lust. I didn’t want him to go, I didn’t want him to slide out of me or leave this bed. I wanted him to stay there forever.
I wanted him to keep making me feel this way for the rest of my life.
