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It got old. Fast.
But this? This?
I’d never expected anything like this.
Like Liv.
I knew the clock on us was ticking, but nothing about her felt short term.
She was comfortable and familiar despite this only being our second time in bed together.
Her calf muscles had this curve that fit directly in the small of my back. Our tongues, when we kissed, knew how to play together. From the first kiss I was ready, dying to be inside of her. She was arching against me like she wanted it too. Like it had been too long and she needed me as much as I needed her.
But I wasn’t ready to start fucking her yet.
Because I didn’t want this part to be over. The kissing part. The naked bodies pressed together part. Her legs wrapped around me. My arms wrapped around her.
“Dillon,” she breathed, as I bent my head to that spot on her neck she liked to have sucked.
I’d already given her an orgasm. Reveled in the sound she’d made when I’d thrust my tongue deep inside her hot wet pussy. She writhed when my thumb pressed down on her clit.
My girl didn’t need a lot to get off. Just exactly the right pressure at exactly the right moment.
She was her own math equation.
I wanted to give her a G-spot orgasm. One that started deep inside her body and would blow her mind. I’d found that little shelf, now I just needed to hit it exactly right with my dick.
She thought it was impossible.
That only made me more obsessed.
I paid absolutely no attention to my own pleasure. It felt secondary to hers. Sure, I was going to get off. Eventually, I was going to put on a condom and have at her when she was so wet and swollen and limp from all the orgasms I gave her, but my side of things seemed so anti-climactic.
Huh. How was that for irony?
“Dillon, are you going to fuck me, or what?” she asked, squeezing the back of my neck in a way that sent electricity down my spine. Who knew I was sensitive there?
I pulled away from her neck so I could look down at her face. Her hair was spread out on my pillow. Her cheeks were bright red. From her arousal or my beard stubble, I wasn’t totally positive.
I’d left every light in the bedroom on, because her body was something out of my dreams. Her tits when they bounced in time with my thrusts were next level hot.
“You don’t like foreplay?”
“We’ve been doing this for hours,” she whined.
I looked over at the clock. “We’ve been doing this for twenty minutes and you’ve already come once.”
“I know, but I want to get to the good part,” she said with a pout.
“What part is that?”
Her cheeks flushed even hotter and I couldn’t stop the chuckle that rumbled through me. Another first. Had I ever laughed during sex?
“Your big swinging dick. Is that what you want me to say? I need you to dick me. Hard. With your big massive cock, you jerk hole.”
“My dick does not understand sarcasm.”
She slipped her hands down over her breasts in a way that made my jaw loose.
