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Staring intently at his face, I watch as his tongue darts out over his bottom lip, and immediately, my mind goes to other places, and things he can do with that tongue. My pussy clenches and my stomach tingles. We shouldn’t. I shouldn’t. God, this is so bad.
“You look hot as fuck.” He smolders, and the look in his eyes shifts. His comment catches me off guard, and I continue to look at him, this time like a deer caught in the headlights of a moving car.
He’s wearing a simple, light blue T-shirt and a pair of track pants. The thin material of his shirt hugs his torso tightly, and it forces images of us pressed together through my head.
Suddenly, the air in my bedroom becomes electrically charged. I don’t know why I do it, or even how, but I climb off the bed, and my feet propel me across the room. The distance closes between us as I jump into his arms.
He catches me and brings his lips to mine, crashing down against mine. Moaning, I open my mouth and push my tongue into his. He tastes like coffee and sin. I can’t get enough of him as my hands move up and down his back.
Spinning us around, he pushes me up against the wall while lifting my shirt up, tugging it up and over my head. He tosses the fabric somewhere to the floor and shoves the cups of my bra down before lowering his head to take one of my erect nipples into his mouth. I gasp at the warmth of his mouth against my skin.
He sucks and then flicks his tongue over the hard nub. I groan in response and tug at his hair as he lightly bites it before giving equal attention to my other breast. A deep need pools in my stomach, and I push up against him, begging him without words as he sucks the nipple between his teeth.
Reaching between us, I shove my hand down the front of his pants, and graze his hard cock. He hisses and sets me down on my feet just long enough to relieve me of my bra, pants, and panties. When he lifts me back up and presses into me, I move against the front of his pants and he grins before lifting me higher. Dropping to his knees, he puts my legs over his shoulders while my back is pressed to the wall.
Kissing up the inside of my thigh, he stops to lick and suck every couple of inches. My legs shake against his shoulders as he gets closer and closer to my center. When he finally makes it to the finish line, he uses both his hands to spread me wide open and dives in. He licks up my seam on the inside, causing me to shake even more violently before returning his mouth to my inner thighs. The air stills in my lungs, and my entire body burns. After he’s tortured them, he kisses from the top of my mound to my belly button. I moan and writhe in his arms, but he just continues to hold me against the wall and take his sweet, sweet time.
His flattened tongue licks the outside of my folds firmly before the tip flicks inside. He is going to make this last as long as possible, I can tell.
Placing his lips against my mound, he hums, first low and then louder, causing my sex to vibrate. The feeling is both pleasurable and unique. Rubbing his face back and forth over my sex so I can feel the stubble against my thighs, he spreads me open again and starts licking. He alternates pressure and speed in a way that keeps me guessing. My toes curl, and just when it feels like I’m going to orgasm, he pulls away. It’s beyond frustrating.
“Tell me when you’re about to come,” he says, looking up at me, my arousal glistening on his lips. I can imagine his arms are getting tired from holding me up. My body is wet with sweat, and my legs are trembling uncontrollably. He licks at a steady pace, sucking and plunging his tongue inside me. The tension in my body starts to build into one massive climax. I start pushing against his face.
“Yes, oh, yes,” I mewl, “Travis, I’m about to come.”
As soon as the words leave my lips, he stops. The high I felt as my orgasm built up starts to dissipate, and I look to see what he’s doing. He is still holding me up with one hand while he pushes his pants down with the other, I’m impressed.
He lifts me a bit on the wall, so the angle is right and then drives into me all the way to the hilt. I cry out and clutch onto him with my arms and legs as he starts thrusting fast. The buildup from before returns quickly, and I scream as he takes me there, slamming my back into the wall. I hear picture frames in the other room crash to the floor. Glass shatters, and I don’t give a damn. The only thing I care about is the man that is pistoning into me like a jackhammer.
“Jesus, Nina,” he huffs out, “you’re going to kill me.” I’m not sure what he means, but what a way to go.
Pulling my hair to get my head to tilt to the side, he sucks on my neck as he speeds up and finishes with a loud roar. He continues thrusting long after he’s done, and I not so shamefully grind on his cock until I come a second time.
When he puts me down, he kisses me and then leads me to my bed. “Lie down, gorgeous, I’ll be right back.”
I do lie down and think about how amazing that was. Sex with Travis is a full-on event, the main event. I feel sore and satisfied, but if he wanted it again, I could do it again. When he returns, I take my time in the bathroom and then come back. We lie on top of the covers, naked, letting the fan cool us. He strokes my hair as I lie on his chest. I like not having to talk about what this means and just enjoy being together. We can hash out all the relationship stuff later, right now, I just want to bask in post-coital bliss.
It’s perfect.
TRAVIS
Lying in bed together feels good. If I can stay out of my own head and just enjoy being with her, then it will be okay. She’s perfect, and her body is warm and nestled against me. Her scent is all around me, and I breathe her in, never wanting this moment to end.
“This is nice,” she says. “Let’s just stay in bed all afternoon.”
“Okay.” I pull her closer, running a hand up and down her back. She cuddles deeper, and I wrap my other arm around her. Just appreciating this. Live in the moment, I tell myself.
Even now, in this happy moment, I can’t get those words out of my mind. The ones she said years ago, I just wanted to get it over with. They echo in the pits of my mind. She’s lazily stroking my chest, and I force myself to stay quiet, to forget what she said.
“Nina…” her name slips past my lips unwillingly.
Pulling away, she sits up and looks over at me.
“Did you find something in the bed? Food or wrappers?” She queries with wide eyes. “I’m sorry. I promise I don’t eat here all the time.”
“No.” I shake my head, a smile lingering on my lips before shoving up onto my elbows. “This. What is this? Us.” I gesture between the two of us, and she nods, understanding dawning on her face.
“Can’t we just enjoy the afterglow without having to put a label on it, Travis?” She shrugs one shoulder and gives me a slight smile.
