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I’ve never been a pain-as-pleasure kind of girl. I’m starting to think that with David, I’m any kind of girl though. I can’t quite decide if I care about that.
He slides his hands across my ass, cupping and squeezing. As I writhe on top of him, feeling his warm length hardening at my movements, I’m full of something like energy. Like a burst of caffeine, like I could run a mile. I feel strong. Powerful. Just because David is watching me with warm, languid eyes, and his hands are roaming my body.
“Fuck,” he mutters, and he lets his head hit the headboard.
“Yeah,” I agree. “Let’s do that.”
He huffs out a quiet laugh.
“I’m so fucking…” he sighs. “I’m?—”
I kiss him. I don’t want to hear what he has to say. I’m tooafraidto hear.
David is leaving.He’s leaving, and he doesn’t want me with him. He didn’t ask me to come. He didn’t eventellme! Whatever David has to say to me, I can’t hear it. I’m holding on by a thread, and even as my brain starts to turn fuzzy and loose with lust, I’m not strong enough to hear whatever he wants to say.
I lick against his mouth, bringing his hands to my chest. He gets the drift quickly, and stops trying to talk to me.
He flips us, covering his body with mine.
“Laura,” he groans against my throat.
I dig my fingers into his shoulders, letting my nails press hard. I don’t care that I probably look desperate—Iamdesperate. I want David, and I want him now.
We make quick work of it. I wiggle out of my clothes as he strips himself bare. He barely has time to slide a condom on before I grab his shaft by the base and lead him into me.
When we come together, we both let out matching moans. Then, remembering ourselves, we slant our mouths together, hard and fast, so that we can swallow each other’s sounds down.
There’s very little room on the small bed. Enough to fit, sure, but if we want to have spaceandbe quiet, there’s a compromise we have to make. We seem to realize it at the same time, and I pull David to me.
David winds one arm around me, fingers coming around my shoulder to grip me there. His spare hand is fisted in my hair. Our bodies are pressed tight together, my knees digging into his sides, his pelvis nearly flush against mine. He’s so deep in me, I think I could cry.
“Please,” I beg him, the sound warbly and low. “Please, move.”
“Yes, fuck!” David kisses me with a bite, and heat flashes up and down my spine, as he begins to tilt his hips.
David fucks me, and I try to give as good as I’m getting. The tight posture, so closely pressed together, makes it hard.
It’s almost romantic, almost sensual, how he holds me to him. His cock is so good, so hot and hard inside of me, rubbing almost because the angle doesn’t give him room to jackhammer. I bury my face in his collarbone, fighting back the wave of emotion that’s overcoming me.
“Laura?” he grunts, almost a question.
“Keep going,” I beg. My orgasm is rising, and so are my tears. “Please, please, please, please, please?—”
I keep begging, my voice becoming hoarse, until I burst.
I come hard, the sensation desperate inside of me. I feel frantic with it; this orgasm is so different from my others. I scratch at him, pulling him as close to me as possible. I want to be closer, closer, closer, closer?—
As I come down, I fall limp against the mattress. David follows.
It’s not until I manage to get my eyes open and see David pulling a wet condom off himself that I realize he came, too. Iwas so far gone, I didn’t even notice. He ties it off and drops it in a trash can before covering it with some tissues.
He comes back to bed, and I pretend to already be asleep. He sighs and lays beside me.
David shuffles around for a bit before finally settling. Then something unexpected?—
He brushes my hair out of my face and very, very slowly, presses a kiss to my forehead.
“Goodnight, love,” he murmurs, voice soft, and then he lets go.
