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“Dillon!”
There it was. The squeeze of her pussy. The way her leg over my shoulder was shaking uncontrollably. She was coming, so I could too.
I let myself go and felt the orgasm take over my whole being. I needed to come on her, to mark her, but I was so deep inside I didn’t ever want to let this feeling go. Of being swallowed by her.
I shot my load into the condom, again and again, and thought how next time I was going to paint her pretty tits with my cum. And maybe watch her run a finger through it to taste.
Yeah, next time, I thought, as I collapsed over her. My open mouth pressed against that magic space between her breasts.
14
Later That Night
Liv
Iwas crunching on some Cool Ranch Doritos when I looked down at my chest and saw the orange crumbs. I had an option, get up, get a towel, clean them up or…
I brushed them off my chest and proceeded to eat.
“We’re going to seriously need to wash these sheets before I check out,” I told Dillon.
He was lying in the bed next to me, a bed we’d basically destroyed with sex and snacks. With his eyes still closed, he reached over and squeezed my naked thigh.
That’s right. I was lying naked in bed, eating Cool Ranch Doritos. There was a bottle of Gatorade on the bedside table and I was perfectly content to listen to Dillon snore as he physically recovered from wreaking havoc on my body for the third time that day.
“Yeah, babe. I got jizz everywhere that last time.”
Like everywhere. My stomach, my breasts, the pillow he’d shoved under my butt.
“I was taking about the crumbs, but that too.”
I thought I knew sex. I thought, smugly, that I was pretty good at sex.
Brian and I always had a good time when we were together. If you had asked me, I would have said he had a perfectly nice penis.
I clearly didn’t know penises. I didn’t know how game changing it could be when a man with a very large one knew what he was doing with it. And I certainly didn’t know my brain and body would explode every time he came near my asshole.
I’d had control over every orgasm I’d ever had.
Now Dillon was in control of my orgasms, and I wasn’t sure what that meant.
Here it comes. The overthinking.
It was like feeling a sneeze coming on and knowing you couldn’t stop it.
My body was exhausted and happy, so my brain kicked into gear, counting down all the reasons I shouldn’t have done this.
It’s a weekend. Calm down. You get back Monday morning and he goes back to being just another player you’re trying to make better.
And he’ll treat me like he’s never had his mouth between my legs.
Ugh. That thought made me feel like shit.
So what if he was the best sex I’d ever had? Maybe my problem was I just hadn’t had enough sex. There was my high school boyfriend, then Brian. But since my accident, my whole life had been about recovery.
I’d only just started going on Hinge dates, which were not as conducive to having sex as one might think. Strange dudes were weird in person.
Thisthingbetween us, while enlightening, had to be a one and done deal. Like some wickedly sinful dessert, that you let yourself eat once, then got back on your diet plan the next day.
