My body flutters as the heat of his mouth settles over my breast and Trey runs his flattened tongue over the already hard nipple. I arch my back into his mouth for more, but his taste is quick and the cool air sweeps over the wet surface.
“Yes, that’s a great idea. I’d love to come visit for the holidays.”
A finger slips past the barrier of my underwear and he slides it lower to my core. I’m wet and aching and I can’t believe he isstilltalking to my sister on the phone. I begin to thrash around earnestly in what I hope he’ll read as me telling him to hurry the fuck up.
From his small chuckle at my display, he picked up the message. “Well I’ll let Simone know to call you back. Have a good night, Elena.”
He’s silent for a moment and I strain my ears waiting to hear the phone dropped to the floor or feel his hands on me again, but nothing happens.
Finally, after what feels like hours but was probably only seconds, Trey speaks, “Of course. Okay, good-bye, Elena.”
The phone clunks when it hits the floor and I’m so relieved. My calm doesn’t last long because Trey’s hands move to my underwear and he pulls them down until they hit my jeans and then those come off in the heap. From the noise, they land somewhere on the floor, and then Trey is back on the bed with his body moving up toward mine as our skin comes into contact at random spots. The anticipation will kill me if we don’t get a move on. I open my mouth to tell him, but the cloth is removed from my eyes and his lips find mine as my eyes adjust to the light difference.
“God, Simone there are so many things I want to do to you like this, but you’re so wet. I don’t know if I can wait any longer."
“Don’t make me wait,” I whine into his mouth.
Trey flattens his body on mine and his hard length presses against me. I stiffen at the contact because it’s the first time I’m aware he’s naked as well, and I want to know how long he’s had his pants off.
I open my mouth to comment, but the words stall with the sound of a foil wrapper. He rips it open and his body leaves mine as he positions himself. My tongue flicks out and licks my bottom lip. As Trey follows the movement, his eyes shutter. His body is taut as I perform the move again.
“Later,” he says and then his body drops resting on his elbows. His hips align with mine and they force my legs open further. The tip of his cock nudges my entrance and I’m stretched as he slowly enters me.
Trey sucks in a sharp breath, and then with one final thrust, I’m filled. My legs wrap around his back and I push myself closer to him. His thrusts are slow until I can’t take it anymore. I try to reach my hands to wrap them around his neck but am met with resistance from the shirt my hands are still tied with.
Without moving his eyes from mine, Trey uses a hand to reach above me and tugs on the shirt releasing the knot. With my hands now free I wrap them around his back and use my nails to lightly scratch at his exposed skin. He growls when I stop and picks up his pace. As our bodies come together, he hits my swollen clit in the right motion. I begin to move with him, forcing our bodies together harder and seeking my end.
Trey eases his upper body back and lifts my legs straight in the air, holding them together, and then places them over one shoulder. I’m tighter with the new position but unable to move, so his hands rest on my hips and he pulls me closer with each thrust.
“Fuck, Simone, you’re so tight.”
I can’t form an answer with words but moan and clench my inner muscles against him. My hands move from their position on the bed and I grab on to each of his knees.
“You have no idea how much time I’ve spent thinking of this moment while at work. Every time you bend over I consider taking you right then.”
I moan again and push against him trying to line up our bodies again to reach the release I desperately need. Trey reaches down and takes one of my hands from his knee. Our fingers intertwine in the air and he grips me tighter before moving my hand between us.
“Touch yourself, baby.”
My fingers find my clit and I begin to circle. All the sensations flowing through me cause my back to arch and I close my eyes no longer able to focus on so much at one time.
“That’s it, Simone.”
My release builds in me and as I get closer to the end, my fingers rub faster.
“Harder, Trey,” I try to scream the words, but through my clenched teeth they come out at whisper level.
He hears me over my thundering heartbeat and begins to thrust harder. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” his voice becomes louder with each word, and he lowers his head to take my lips in a kiss full of passion and lust.
His movements become jerky and the unexpected contact sets my release free. My back arches and my face tightens along with every other part of me as my orgasm flows through me. Through my haze, my inner walls constrict and his cock twitches inside me with his own release.
As he slows his movements, my back returns to the bed and I gasp in air to get my breathing under control. My eyes open and I watch Trey’s chest move in and out with his own labored breath. After a moment he pulls out and rolls over on the bed to lay beside me. Trey unrolls the condom and tosses it to the trash can I placed in the room only hours before.
I turn my head to him when he’s laid back down. “We are absolutely doing that again.”
Trey laughs at my declaration and then rolls to his side, scooping me up with him until my head rests against his chest. He pulls the covers we messed up over us and I snuggle in deeper. I plan to get up and visit the bathroom, but there is no way I’m going to miss out on this time with Trey.
The beat of his heart as it returns to normal combined with the remainder of his cologne relaxes me and I’m lulled to sleep.
