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He starts to move his finger in little circles over my clit and pushes a little deeper with each thrust until he’s seated all the way inside. Grabbing a fist full of my hair, he pulls it back lightly, tugging my head back and I moan as he nips at my throat. This kind of hair-pulling, I can handle. I let him control the pace, taking over massaging my clit when his hands move elsewhere.
“I like that you’re not afraid to touch yourself,” he whispers huskily into my ear. His hand covers mine, and he moves my fingers against my clit faster.
“Ohhhh, god,” I mewl harshly.
“I want you to come all over my cock, coat me in your release.”
He licks up the side of my neck and claims my mouth again. I don’t remember it being this hot between us the first time we did it. Of course, it was hard to enjoy my first time, but now it feels like we were made for each other. Our bodies move in sync like a well-oiled engine. We know what we each need from each other, and it’s like we’re two star-crossed lovers coming together again.
His hands move up my body and cup both my breasts as he thrusts inside of me. I lean back into him and feel his stubble brush against my cheek. The smell of sex combined with his cologne is an intoxicating scent and my undoing.
“God, you feel so good, Nina,” he moans into my ear, sending a shiver straight to my pussy. I clench around him, and he growls before moving faster, the slaps of our bodies coming together fill the room.
He pulls one of my legs up and over his hip, allowing him to go deeper. I lean my head back and pinch my own nipples, feeling the buildup get stronger. Reaching around with my other hand, I hold onto his ass, loving the way he flexes with every thrust. My walls clench around him, and the first wave of pleasure feels like sweet agony as my body tries to build to release.
My entire being tenses, and Travis reaches between my legs and strokes my clit, first slowly, and then faster. I cry out as the wave builds even higher. I want to come so badly, but I don’t want the ride to be over, for this amazingness to end. Travis doesn’t give me a choice as he pinches my clit between two fingers and sends me screaming over the edge. He keeps his fingers there until I stop bucking, and then he pulls out. As soon as he does, he pulls me sideways and positions me on all fours. The bed shifts as he climbs to his knees behind me. I shudder with anticipation, needing to feel him inside me again.
With his hands firmly on my hips, he thrusts forward, then pulls me back, slamming into me in one easy motion. My back arches and my head drops forward. He’s in control now, and I’m just along for the ride. He pulls me back and forth on his cock, digging his fingers into my hips, branding me with his touch. I push back against him as a second orgasm starts to build. My fingers curl into the comforter, I’m so close. I can already tell this orgasm is going to be my undoing as it builds faster than any other I’ve had before.
Sweat breaks out on my forehead as my breasts sway beneath me. “Travis,” I call between heavy breaths, “harder.”
He chuckles, and his grip on my hips tightens. That’s all the encouragement he needs as he dives into me harder and faster. The sound of skin slapping against skin mingles with the sounds of our heavy breathing, and I help him by slamming myself back against his cock, greedily taking all I can from him.
I grab onto the headboard to steady myself, causing the whole bed to slam into the wall. The buildup is more intense than the first time as he pumps into me and I crest the mountain again, his groan and abrupt stop, as he pulls my hair and my body back to him, let me know he’s coming too. Together we fall apart as he swells deep inside me, pulsing as I clench all around him. Waves and waves of pleasure wreak my body until I’m nothing more than a pile of mush on the bed.
Collapsing to the mattress, we lie there unmoving for a few minutes. Our bodies completely spent and sated. When my limbs finally work again, I go into the bathroom to clean up. By the time I come back out, he’s snoring softly, hugging my pillow to his face. I smile and crawl into bed beside him, deliciously worn out.
TRAVIS
I don’t really know how to act after that embarrassing performance. Nina has seen the worst of what I can do. Sure, the late-night impromptu sex was good, but it wasn’t my best. The debacle before that was just sad and pitiful. I’m better than that in so many ways.
To me, she felt incredible, and she made me feel amazing. I was the one who probably made her feel like she never wanted to sleep with me again. I was so happy she gave me another shot after I licked my wounds in the bathroom. The way she ground her ass into me. Now that was truly hot.
Now, I just need to figure out if things are weirder between us or going in a good direction. I definitely need the chance for a do-over.
“A do-over at doing you,” I say out loud, which causes me to wonder if I might still be a little bit drunk on hormones.
Donuts are what we need and lots of coffee. That will give us a chance to clear my head up a bit more, and then maybe we can try it again. At the very least, we might be able to talk about what happened last night. Either way, things are still up in the air, and it makes me a little more than nervous. I walk down the sidewalk, trying to decide which coffee shop I want to go to.
The good thing about our apartment is there are at least half a dozen little coffee shops within a stone’s throw away. Any one of them would be a good decision.
On a whim, I choose Sunrise Coffee. I pull open the door and a little bell jingles, signaling my arrival. The shop isn’t overly busy. A few college kids sit scattered among the tables drinking whatever the hell it is that kids drink when they’re in college. The strong scent of coffee greets me like an old friend. I take a deep breath, enjoying the rich aroma as I walk over to the glass case where all the donuts are on display. There are long johns and glazed donuts, apple fritters, and… I must have stared at the case for a little too long because the soft clearing of a throat pulls my attention away from the case.
“You need help making a decision?” The girl behind the counter asks. She’s a young girl, probably not more than eighteen with a small septum piercing and dermal piercing for a dimple. She’s cute, but nothing compared to Nina.
“Sorry,” I give her an apologetic smile, “my heads not fully awake yet. I’ll take half a dozen bear claws and half a dozen of the heart-shaped strawberry ones. You’d think that was cute, right, if a guy got them for you?”
The girl’s cheeks flush slightly as she giggles. “Sure,” she says, “real cute. Lucky girl.”
The barista winks at me, and I grin like an idiot. Man, am I in trouble with Nina. I didn’t even know I had it this bad. I feel like a boy with his first crush as I think about Nina while watching the barista fill a pink box with my pastry order.
“What else can I get for you?” she asks as she places the box on the counter.
“Coffee and lots of it.” The smell is intoxicating, and I can’t wait for the first sip, “And a quick cup of black while I wait.”
She winks at me again and nods. “Coming right up.”
As I wait, my brain goes back to the night, Nina and I just spent together. While it started off awkward, it sure had ended with a bang. I can still feel her body tightening around me, and it makes me crave her more. I can still hear her breathy moans and pants as she gripped the headboard. The sound of her crying out as she reached her orgasm is enough to cause my dick to rise to attention. I suppress a groan, trying to adjust myself, so the young girl behind the counter doesn’t get the wrong idea. The coffee she hands me goes down fast, and I scorch my tongue. It already helps me feel a little better as I head back to the apartment.
