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And I liked what it looked like.
I liked it a lot.
EIGHTEEN
Laurel
I wasn’tsure how to respond when Greyson asked me if I regretted sleeping with him.
I knew the answer was an emphatic ‘no’, but it bothered me that he might think that I did. I knew he was such a gentleman, and I knew he cared about the things I cared about. Shit, he cared more about me and my feelings than even some of the girls I had in my life who I considered to be my closest girlfriends.
But, I knew I could stand there and try to tell him that I didn’t have any regrets, or I could show him with my actions that I didn’t. I always thought that actions said a lot more than words, and I felt that the best way to show him right now that I didn’t have any regrets was to do it again.
If I had a regret over something, it wasn’t something I would choose to do again. I knew the definition of insanity, and I wasn’t going to do the same thing over and over and expect there to be a different outcome with my actions. No, I had absolutely no regrets over what we had done before, and I was going to show him now that I didn’t.
He managed to get his door unlocked, and the two of us fell into the room. I was amazed we were both still on our feet. If he hadn’t had his arm looped around my back and supported me as he walked backwards into the room, there was no way I would be able to have stayed on my feet when the door opened behind him.
But, that didn’t change the way we were making out with each other.
He was a pro at kissing, and he knew just how to run his hands up and down my body as we kissed to turn me on even more than before. I thought I was wet with just the way he was looking down at me during the drive back from the restaurant, then when he put his hand into mine and walked with me into the hotel, I really knew I was getting turned on.
It wasn’t until he started running his hands up and down my back, however, that I realized just how quickly he was able to make my panties drench.
I had goosebumps on my arms and legs, and as he pulled the string tying the back of my halter dress, I smiled at him as the garment fell out of the way. I was wearing a thong, but no bra, so my tits were free for him to see once he pulled my dress out of the way.
I let it fall to the floor in a mess, stepping out of it and crawling onto the bed with him.
Greyson himself was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. They were nice material so he looked more dressed up than someone who had just thrown on some clothing that day, but they were still casual enough for him to be able to pull them off and leave them in their own little puddles on the floor next to my dress.
I slid out of my thong, continuing to kiss him as I did. His cock was rock hard, and the tip was already wet with anticipation of being inside me. I couldn’t help myself, leaning forward on the bed, I took him in my mouth and started sucking, moving my hand up and down the shaft of his rock hard dick as I did so.
He moaned, lying back on the bed as I continued to pleasure him with my mouth. I used my hands to massage every part of him, and I could hardly continue sucking on him with the smile that spread across my face seeing the goosebumps that rose on his own arms and legs.
I felt like I was really good at what I was doing for him to have that kind of reaction, and I wanted to keep going. But, he had other ideas. He clearly didn’t want to finish inside my mouth. He wanted to be inside me. He wanted to feel me at my core, and I was more than happy to oblige.
He turned me on the bed so my ass was faced toward him, and he started licking my pussy from behind. I moaned, not even realizing that I could feel these kinds of sensations. This was the first time in my life anyone had ever gone down on me, and to have him doing it from behind was more than I even thought about before.
I felt I was dripping wet by the time he pushed his cock into me, and I let out another sexy moan, taking him all the way into my pussy. It was the deepest he had ever been in me, I knew this with how much I felt him. It seemed he was able to fill me even more when he was behind me, and with the way he grabbed my hips and thrust into me, I couldn’t stop the moans from coming.
I let my voice carry, getting louder with each thrust of his hips. His body smacked against my own as he kept moving in and out of me, our smooth bodies running with each other as we made love. I was rocking on the bed with him, taking him as deeply as I could, letting him know how much he was pleasuring me with his cock.
And with the way he was breathing, sinking into me before pulling out and doing it all over again, I knew he was feeling just as much pleasure as I myself was. I couldn’t speak I felt I was on the very verge of exploding with pleasure, and as he pushed into me one more time, he let out another moan and pulled my hips back, making me sit on him all the way as he filled me with his load.
The throbbing of his cock in me was the last bit I needed for my own climax to run through me, and I cried out his name, turning my head so I could kiss him as he reached around and rubbed my clit with his fingers. He intensified the orgasm running through me, and I couldn’t help but whimper with pleasure as the final waves started to fade away. It was the strongest orgasm I had ever had in my entire life, and I couldn’t hardly hold myself up on the bed afterward.
If it wasn’t for the way he was holding me, his arm looped around the front of me as he kissed me, I was sure I would sink all the way into the pillows. I would melt right into the mattress, and I never would be able to move again, I was sure of that.
We continued to kiss each other tenderly for a few more moments as his cock started to get soft inside me, then he pulled out.
I felt the brief emptiness of his loss inside me, but it was a passing feeling as I turned around and he took me in his arms. He laid back on the bed and held me, kissing me tenderly as he did.
“Do you mind if I just sleep here tonight?” I asked.
He let out a small chuckle. “You don’t even have to ask me that, baby. You can sleep here every night if you want.”
I smiled up at him, then closed my eyes and laid my head on his chest.
“To answer your question, I don’t regret a single thing with you, yet,” I said.
