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“Or you’re a barbarian, as my mother said.”
“That’s a first,” he said, as he pushed her bra off her. He’d undone the clasp, but now he could tell she wanted something more than a massage of her muscles. “What do you think of me?”
“I think you are exactly what I need.”
“Right now?” he asked softly in her ear, his hands sliding under her and cupping her breasts. Her nipples were hard and she let out a little moan as he started to pinch them.
“Right now. Tomorrow. A week from now. Don’t stop what you’re doing,” she said.
The sounds she was making sent more blood to his already stiff cock.
“I don’t plan on it,” he said.
She lifted up on her elbows so he could move his hands around more and turned her head. “I need more of you,” she said. “Like need it more than the first time you touched me.”
He moved off the bed and undressed, grabbed a condom out of the drawer in his room and covered himself, then got back to the position he was in since she hadn’t moved.
She’d taken off her panties. He went back to what he was doing but was lying down on top of her, his chest to her back, bracing himself on his forearms as his hands kept flicking at her nipples, his mouth on her shoulder.
“You’re so soft,” he said. “Small too. Sometimes I worry I’m going to hurt you.”
“I’m tougher than you think,” she said.
“I think you want me to believe that more than it’s the truth.”
She didn’t reply, but only shifted her legs apart, him settling in, his dick trying to find a place to call its home.
He scooted up some, found her opening and started to slowly ease through her moist heat. It took everything he had to not thrust in hard, but he could tell she needed something more gentle tonight. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d felt like he could be gentle with anyone.
“God, Jonah, that feels so good.”
His hands came out so he could brace himself more and not have her feel like she was being suffocated.
“I’m not too heavy for you?”
“You’re perfect for me.”
It was the way she’d said it. As if there was more than one meaning to it.
Or maybe he just wanted it to be that way more than anything else.
Her legs went wider and he slid his thighs in between them and started to thrust into her in strong forceful movements.
Every time he did it, she let out another moan as if she couldn’t get enough.
“Still okay?” he asked. He knew his breathing was getting labored and he wasn’t sure how much longer he could go on. She was so tight like this.
“I’m so good. Just don’t leave me wanting.”
He kept moving his hips that way. Nothing in a rhythm. No thoughts. Just jerking up into her as he felt she needed. As he needed it too.
She started to get louder so he increased the speed at which he was doing it until he felt her muscles start to constrict and suck him in so much more that he lost control of everything and moved into her hard and stayed there while he started to come.
His body wasn’t moving, but his dick was throbbing inside of her, the two of them feeling it all.
When he realized neither of them was moving, he rolled to the side and hugged her.
“I didn’t think you were the spooning type,” she said.
