Slowing down, I drop my forehead on hers as I rock my hips to create the friction I need. The familiar heat floods my body and pulls a satisfied groan out of me as my dick spurts to fill the condom. Jessamine shudders like the sensation of me cuming is giving her pleasure. Still hard, I thrust into her a few more times while we make out leisurely.
I want her to cum for me again but don’t want to be greedy. Resigned, I prepare to pull out but she clings to me like she also doesn’t want it to end. Even if we were to go again, I’d need a fresh condom but that isn’t my motivation for moving.
“I don’t want you to be too sore,” I explain as I roll to the side. My dick misses her already. Her sigh tells me she was close. I have a little time before I go completely soft so I do the next best thing. “I love when you cum for me,” I tell her as I slip my hand between her legs.
Her clit is still hard from arousal, and as I thought, a few rubs as I nibble on her neck sent her right into orbit. As much as I love making her moan my name, there is something so special about the silent releases. It’s almost like it feels too good to share with others. Her eyes are closed and her mouth is open as she breaks apart for me.
Jessamine is special and I vow to make her feel as such.
Chapter 14
Jessamine
This is why some women are absolute idiots over some men. I don’t think there is anything more rewarding than having sexual chemistry play out so beautifully. At the sake of being crass I must admit to myself that no one has ever fucked me the way Cole does.
Last night was spectacular and this morning was divine as well. I didn’t expect for him to wake me up with sex but he got me off before we feasted on steak, eggs, and pancakes. It made me wonder if that sex then food was his default setting. Last night, I thought he was just leaving the tent to take care of the condom but he’d also washed his hands and started making the s’mores he promised.
We’d sat on a blanket completely naked eating s’mores and looking at the stars. I loved how I could see so many stars that I can’t see in the city. Especially not in New York. He was his jovial self as we ate our dessert like he hadn’t said and did dirty things to me not even thirty minutes prior.
It was the same with breakfast and our hike back to the hotel. He regaled me with tales of his travels and the woes of being the youngest of three boys. We were chuckling by the time he stopped in front of my room and just like that, he kissed me in the most panty melting way before saying he’d see me soon.
I love the two extremes from him. Women before me may have thought it was perplexing or dizzying but I welcome it.I want him to be my sweet, friendly man and my special freak. I don’t mind him turning the heat on and off as long as he’s not being cold.
Still high of his kiss, I unpack my backpack to separate the clean from the dirty. After, I hum my way into the bathroom to take a high quality shower. I’m still shook from the sex. I was shaking in my boot when I saw his erection. It all made sense why he was so intent on getting me as wet as possible.
My concern quickly dissipated. I was so touched by his attention and carefulness that it only made me want him more. My goodness, the feeling of him inside of me rubbing everything all at once, is the stuff that inspires sonnets.
A long yawn has me ending my shower and grabbing a towel. Between the exercise, the sex, and the shower, I feel like a new woman. Well, a sleepy woman. I slip on underwear and a long shirt and slide into the fluffy bed. The tent mattress was better than sleeping on the ground but it has nothing on this bed.
My eyes start to drift closed when my phone chimes.
Cole: Do you want to hang out or some space?
Cole: I won’t take either answer the wrong way.
Me: You’re adorable. I’m in my room. Dress comfortably. Let yourself in.
Cole: Let myself in?
Me: Let’s not act like you’re not the owner and therefore know how to access my room.
Cole: Guilty. I may or may not have a master key.
Me: I’ll see you when you get here.
My eyes start to drift closed not long after spending the text. I’d fallen asleep but not deep enough to sleep through him entering my room. I blink sleepily as he walks towards me.
“Aww. How cute.” He kisses me on the forehead. “Get some rest and we’ll hang out later.”
He turns to leave but I don’t want him to go. “No, get in bed.”
Cole laughs softly. “Are you putting me down for a nap?”
I smile although my eyes are closing. “Yes.”
“If you insist,” he teases.
“I do.”
