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“You had me stop.”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“Because I don’t want to come in your mouth, Dana…” Drew says between heaving breaths.
A thrall of excitement flicks through my chest. He doesn’t want to come in my mouth. He wants to come somewhere else.
“I didn’t bring any condoms,” he says sheepishly.
“That seems like poor planning for a single guy at a wedding.”
Drew gets up on his elbows, ducking his head down. “I knew there wouldn’t be anyone here I’d be interested in other than…”
Other than who? Say it. Please say it.
“And you know I’d never assume that…you and me.”
I start to crawl up the length of his body so slowly and steady that the room is silent. I can’t hear the ocean swishing outside or the sea breeze wafting through the curtains. All I can hear is our breath melting together. I straddle him, my face lingering over his. His eyes are glued to my lips. Such a polite guy, waiting for me to make every move.
It’s his turn now. Just got to get him there.
“I didn’t bring any condoms either,” I whisper. “Because you’re the only person here I knew I’d want to have sex with.” I settle softly onto his pelvis, his hardness pressed into the notch of my groin. “I’m on the pill, though.”
I hear him swallow. “So, what’s that mean for me?”
I kiss his chin and drag my lips up to his mouth. “That you can be inside me. Bare.”
“Oh god, Dana…” he groans.
“You can come inside me too. If you want.” My confidence falters only momentarily. I don’t want him to think I’m trying to make this something bigger than it is. For all I know, one round of sex will be enough to get it out of our system (although I pray that’s not all it takes).
We linger for a moment, I’m about to find something else to say to fill the silence. However, Drew takes the lead.Thank god.He wraps his hand around the back of my head, smashing his lips to mine in a deep kiss. Our tongues tangle and tease, his teeth nibble on my lower lip. And just as I start to grind my hips against his, Drew takes ultimate control.
He flips me over onto my back, bracing his hands on either side of my head. Our eyes meet, a primal look of need. His biceps bulge. “You ready?” he asks.
All I can do is nod. Because I’m ready, but I’m also not. This seems like the final threshold before our friendship is entirely not a friendship anymore.
“Guide me,” he says.
I pull my knees back to give him a wider entrance, then slide the head of his cock back and forth through my slick center. It’s a sort of awkward dance, but Drew makes it easy with his lopsided smile. “Almost,” I say. Then, his head hits my entrance perfectly. I shift my hips back. “There, you can…”
Before Drew pushes into me, he touches my jaw tenderly, his thumb resting on my chin, right below my lip. “We can stop whenever you want. If it’s too much or…”
“I know,” I nod and kiss his thumb.
“Yeah? Good. I won’t be upset or–”
“Drew, I want you inside me. Please.” My voice is barely audible at this point. All the energy in my body is directed to my blushing lower lips. They are eager, wanting, throbbing for him to be inside me. I’d beg if he made me.
Drew takes a deep breath; his eyes don’t leave mine as he slides inside until it becomes too much to bear and he closes them tight.
The stretch stings at first, but with each passing moment, I relax, welcoming him inside. And once Drew has made that first stroke, my body knows this is exactly right.
Like we were made for each other.
“This okay?” he asks, attempting to keep his voice even, slowly pumping his hips.
