I could tell she wanted me to touch her more down there, so instead, I teased her by running my hands everywhere else on her body. I kneaded her ass and felt her shiver as I ran my hand up her side. Then I slipped my hand beneath one bra and cupped her breast. I pinched her nipple between two fingers until I felt it harden.
Claire was making little mewling sounds of pleasure with every move I made, and it was the hottest thing in the world. She tugged a strap of her bra over one shoulder so that her nipple was exposed. Without hesitating, I took the hard nipple in my mouth and began sucking her. She dug her fingers into my shoulders and began moving her hips against mine.
The motion drove me crazy with desire. I had never been so hard, my entire cock burned with a need to be inside her. Soon. Soon, I would be satisfied, but I wanted to take Claire to the brink first.
Without pausing in my attention to her breast, I slipped my hand back underneath her panty, but this time I wasn’t as timid. I ran my fingers across her folds, just feeling how wet she was for me made my erection throb. I began to tease and touch her clitoris, making Claire move atop my hand with increasing urgency.
“That feels so good, Pin,” she murmured. “Oh, it feels so good.”
I was about to take things further when all of a sudden, Claire leaned back and vacated my lap. I gasped at how cold I felt without her, and I blinked in concern that I had done something wrong.
“What?” Before I could finish my question, I realized what Claire was doing. She had kneeled between my legs, her dress still half on, and her fingers prying at the zipper of my jeans.
“No, Claire,” I said. “You don’t have to.”
“I want to,” Claire said, tugging my pants down to reveal the evidence of my own desires. “I want to make you feel good.”
Then she raised one playful brow and leaned closer, her mouth a pink little O above the tip of my erection.“But if you don’twantme to continue, I’ll stop.”
A smile tugged at my lips. I adored that she was so playful in bed. I should have known she would be up to wrestle the control from me. I liked it. It made us feel like equals.
Before I could dwell anymore on how much I appreciated Claire, she took me in her mouth, and I lost all powers of rational thought. She licked and sucked and massaged me with her hand, all while giving me the most sensual look with her big blue eyes.
“Oh God.” I leaned back with a cry. “OhGod.”
When Claire had driven me almost to the edge, I knew I needed to stop her. I loved what she was doing, but I didn’t want to come yet. Not until she was fully satisfied. I sat up and Claire raised her head. Before she could ask me what was going on, I pulled her against my chest and was rising from the couch.
She squealed once again as I carried her to the bedroom. I sat her on the bed and just stood in front of her for a moment, taking her in from her tousled blonde hair to her swollen lips to her little feet, dangling above the floor.
Then I stepped forward and pushed the dress off her. I disposed of her bra and panties in quick succession. Claire had already tugged my pants down, and I removed my boxer shorts, so that we were both naked, totally exposed to each other.
I approached the bed and she squirmed back until I was propped horizontally on my elbows while she was beneath me. I kissed her slowly and passionately, relishing the feel of her hands on my back that pulled me closer.
Then I began to touch her again, flicking and massaging her clitoris until she was whimpering with sensation. When I knew she couldn’t take it anymore, I slid one finger inside her. The feel of her warm, tight pussy was enough to almost make me come early.
I clenched my teeth and bit her lip before growling in her ear. “Claire, I want to be inside you.”
“I want that too,” Claire gasped. “Please, Pin.”
I wanted her a million different ways. I wanted her from behind on her hands and knees. I wanted her on top and I wanted her on bottom. I wanted to make love to her on the beach, in a car, on the floor, wherever. I wanted to do everything with her.
But for now, I knew I could only hold onto my self-control for so long. Claire was on the brink of losing control as well.
So I slid into her and cried out as I realized that my memory from last time hadn’t even done her justice. She felt even better than I remembered. The warmth of her clenching around me was even more satisfying than I had imagined. And I had been doing a lot of imagining.
I thrust into her again and again, and in answer, Claire wrapped her legs around my waist to pull me closer. She matched my rhythm as I reached down to work her clitoris with my fingers, eliciting little screams from Claire’s mouth.
I expected her to close her eyes as the waves of her orgasm started to build, but instead, she kept her eyes wide open and fixed upon me. I held her gaze and watched with joy as her eyes widened as her climax began to grow.
“Oh, Pin,” she cried. “Pin!”
I thrust even harder and she went flying over the edge, her pussy flexing around me as the courses of pleasure took her. I exploded only a moment after, letting out a primal yell as my own body was overtaken with a wave of ecstasy.
As our cries mingled between us, the whole room faded into a blur. All I could see was the blue of Claire’s eyes, and all I could feel was the slickness of her dewy skin.
When we had both exhausted the final jolts of our climaxes, I tumbled onto my back beside her. In a heartbeat, Claire had hitched one leg over my thigh and put her head on my chest.
“Is this ok?” she asked.
