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I palm one cheek and rub in circles. I’d love to spend more time playing with her body, but that would require days we don’t have. I look between her legs and see her tits graze the sheets. Those babies are like giant marshmallows. My thumb brushes over her little hole and she jerks. Leaning in, I lick her pink pussy from behind. She’s tender and swollen, and still dripping with desire. I drag my tongue up her to her entrance and delve inside. I lick the cream out and slurp her up. She moans, and it urges me to continue until my cock is steel in my grip. I can’t get enough of her.
Trista, like a good fucking girl, rocks into my face. Her pants grow shorter, and surprisingly, I think she’s on the way to another orgasm. I thumb her clit again and lick my way up to her tiny hole. Her hips arch and she yells out. Her pussy drips like a water leak over my fingers. I feel feral and eat her ass while teasing her entrance. Her knees spread wider. I love that she hasn’t hesitated at all tonight. Her orgasm comes all at once and ricochets through her body. She trembles and shakes and seizes the sheets in her fists. I wipe away some of her pleasure with my fingers and coat my cock in it. I still have the condom on from before.
“Goodness, Leo. How the hell are you making me do this?” She pounds the bottom of her fist into the bed.
“When it’s good, it’s fucking great.”
I angle the tip at her entrance and press forward. Her hips slowly widen, and she groans deep in her throat as she takes me all the way to the hilt. We hold still, locked together, and soak in the blissful pleasure swimming between us. I rock into Trista and inhale through my nostrils, trying not to orgasm. The warmth of her body and touch of her skin makes me crazy with hunger. I want to dominate every part of her.
“I didn’t think it was possible to be worn out from sex,” Trista says with her face smushed into the bed. “My legs feel like Jell-O.”
I pump into her with the need to claim her as mine. I fight against the compulsion and let the thoughts go since I can’t do that despite how much I want to. An orgasm swirls in my balls, and my fingers dig into her hips. I don’t know if it’s the alcohol tonight or what that is making me crazy for Trista. I’ve had drunker one-night stands in the past and never felt this compelled.
Trista notices a change in my pace. She spreads her knees wider and opens herself to me. I sink into her pussy and exhale a long breath of bliss.
“You won’t be able to leave my bed after this,” I say.
My hips piston against hers as my orgasm zips up my spine and explodes into the condom. I almost fall forward from the force of pleasure whipping through me. I climax in waves and she takes the brunt of the impact.
“If you want to have any more of me, you’ll give me a break.”
I nod even though she can’t see it. I’m panting as I pull out and slide next to her body. A body should be cherished.
Wrapping an arm around her waist, I pull her down so she collapses on me. Surprisingly, I need a break too. I’m feeling tired and want to fall asleep with Trista.
I tear the condom off in one swoop and toss it to the side on the floor. I’ll take care of it tomorrow. Turning over, I cover Trista like a blanket and look down into her sleepy eyes.
I brush the hair away from her face. “I’m glad you walked into the bar tonight,” I tell her.
“Me too,” she says softly. “Thanks for being my first official one-night stand.”
I kiss her forehead. She blinks slowly then drifts off to sleep in my arms.
I reach between us and push my fingers against her clit. She moves against me in her sleep and lifts her leg up to rest over mine. She sighs as my fingers delve further between her legs and caress her pussy. I watch her eyelids to see if she’s awake, but she’s not. It’s been a fantasy of mine to pleasure my girlfriend while she’s sleeping. I want to see if I can make her orgasm. Trista may not be my girlfriend, but she is for the night.
The tip of my cock rubs against her belly. I stroke her clit, feeling her tender folds and plump pussy lips. She drips between my fingers. Gently, I roll her onto her back and take one of her large nipples into my mouth. I suckle it, and she doesn’t move as I drag my cock up and down her side, wishing it was in her. I love that she’s mine to play with. I tease her pussy, playfully touching her and manipulating her lips. I insert a finger then pull out and drag it up to her clit. Her body jerks, so I do it again. She wants me even in her sleep. Crawling on top of Trista, I press her breasts together and smush my face between them as my cock drags along her clit. I flick my tongue over both nipples and pull on them until they’re hard.
I reach for the last condom and roll it on. Her hips begin to move and her legs scissor against mine. I can tell she’s horny.
I settle between her legs and spread her knees wide. I’m addicted to her pussy and need her again. I could stay munching on her every night with how good she tastes. Her clit sticks out between her pussy lips, and I play with it, loving how slippery she is.
Gripping my cock, I press the tip inside and slowly surge in all the way.
Fuck. I groan inwardly. Her tight warmth feels like home.
My balls drag on the bed while I slow fuck Trista in her sleep.
ChapterEight
Trista
There’s a knock on the door that rouses me.
I roll over and clench my eyes shut from the sunrays shining between the curtains. I take in my surroundings, and everything comes rushing back to me.
Uncle Joe’s. Leo. Tim. Tequila. Orgasms. Many, many orgasms.
Leo mumbles as he stirs behind me and gets out of bed. I turn over and watch him walk naked toward a chair by the window. My tender clit throbs at the sight of him. I still don’t know how old he is, but after last night, I’d say he has the stamina of a twenty-year-old.
