“Yes, it was. It was just over way too fast for my liking.”
She looks up at me with a slow smile, her brown eyes sparkling. “Oh, yeah?”
“Yeah.” I stroke a finger along her jaw, then run my thumb over her lips. “I’d love to spend hours doing that.”
“Well, I’m yours till Monday.” She runs a hand down my stomach, towards my hip, and I tense, which makes her giggle. “You have all weekend to do just what you want to me.”
“Mmm, but what about what you want?”
She rests her chin on my chest, pursing her lips as she thinks. “I don’t know, I guess there’s a few things I always wanted to try.”
“Such as?” I tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, still marvelling at how beautiful she is, and that she’s here naked, in my bed.
She rolls her eyes. “It probably sounds stupid to a worldly man like you. But, I don’t know, like… being bent over?”
I frown at her. “Bent over? Asin being fucked from behind?” When she nods, I can’t help but laugh. “Oh my god, what are these young men doing these days?”
“Obsessing over anal sex and cumshots,” Amber says with a grimace. “It’s gross.”
“You don’t like anal?”
She shakes her head adamantly. “No. It’s not my thing. It hurts, and it feels so unsexy, I never want to try it again.” She lifts her head to look down at my dick resting against my thigh. “Especially not with that thing.”
I chuckle, stroking the back of my fingers down her bare shoulder. “It’s not a requirement, I promise. We do what you want. But what else besides doggy style would you like to try?”
She puts her chin back on my chest, tapping her fingers pensively against my skin. “I guess… I’d like to try being on top?” She eyes me with a shy laugh. “I probably sound so unadventurous to you right now. I just… I haven’t had that much experience.”
“Do you watch porn?”
She nods after a beat, her cheeks flaming yet again. “I have. To see what I like, what I, y’know, react to?”
I surprise myself, because this conversation has me already getting hard again as I imagine Amber in her bed all alone, playing with herself while she watches porn on her phone.
“And what do you react to, honey?”
She sits up, pushing her hair over her shoulder and biting her lip. “I… I like those, you know, free use videos? Where he just does what he wants when he wants? I find that kind of hot.”
“I think that is pretty hot.” I reach out to cup her breast, running a thumb over her nipple, and she sucks in a quick breath. “You like that kind of thing? Being used?”
The smile drops, and she sighs. “I… I’ve never been with someone where I felt comfortable doing something like that. I just, I guess I’ve never trusted someone like that, and for those things you need a lot of trust.”
“That’s very true, you do.”
She scoffs and looks over her shoulder to gaze at the sunset. “All these young guys, talking big about being doms and all that shit, it’s just an excuse to treat a woman like a fucking fleshlight.”
I don’t know what to say for a moment, and I worry about how much pain there is behind those words. But when I sit up beside her, she turns to me with a smile.
“That’s why I wanted you.” She puts her arms around my neck, and I pull her on top of me. “I knew I could trust you. You’re a good guy. You’ll treat me right, make me feel special. And I don’t have to go back to college all inexperienced.”
“I’m setting the standard for you, am I?”
She giggles, then kisses me, a slow, heated kiss, that has my blood rising again. The softness of her tongue, her plump lips - this girl is heaven. Heaven, and she’s on my lap, grinding her sweet needy pussy against my cock until I’m hard again.
And she’s mine til Monday.
I’m going to make every second count.
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