“I’m so hungry,” she says, perching on the counter next to me. “I guess we’ve definitely been burning off more calories than we’ve been consuming, huh?”
“That’s for damn sure.” I drop a kiss to her bare shoulder before setting about whisking eggs and getting the griddle hot for the bacon. “It has been a weekend.”
“And we still haveallday, andallnight,” she says playfully. “I wonder what we could get up to in that time?”
I chuckle as I place the bacon down. “Plenty, I think.”
“I sure hope so.” She stretches her arms out in front of her and sighs. “Got to get my fill of you before tomorrow morning.”
Tomorrow morning.
I glance over my shoulder at her, at this beautiful woman with her tanned skin and brown eyes. She’s pure sunshine. She’s perfect. And in 24 hours I have to let her go and pretend this never happened.
“How… How do you see this working, y’know, after?” I ask carefully, not looking at her as I flip the bacon and pour the eggs into the pan. “I mean, I’ll still see you, right? When you visit Laurie, I mean, obviously, not…” I trail off, feeling ridiculous, feeling like this is asking for trouble and like I’m just making a problem where there shouldn't be one.
But Amber just hops down from the counter and goes to the cupboard to get out two cups for us, and pours us both coffee.She shrugs as she gets the milk from the fridge and meets my eyes with a smile.
“It’ll just be… normal. We say hi, we’re friendly, and that’s all.” She stirs a spoon of sugar into my coffee, tapping the spoon lightly on the edge before lifting it to her mouth and licking the coffee remnants from it. “It’ll only be awkward if we decide it is. And I don’t think either of us is like that. We’re both, y’know, chill, right?” She hands me my coffee with a bright smile. “Like we said, it’s just sex. It doesn’t have to mean more than that.”
I take the coffee and focus on the pan and the bacon sizzling on the griddle. “You’re absolutely right, honey. I just didn’t want it to be uncomfortable when you come here.”
She leans her head against my shoulder. “You’re so sweet, Theo.”
Sweet Theo. Yeah, sure I can be him. Not stupid, sentimental old Theo who’s talking himself into something that isn’t there.
Amber is her easy relaxed self while we eat breakfast, talking dreamily about the places she wants to go when she graduates, the buildings and bridges and cathedrals she wants to go see. She’s young and hopeful, a big, bright future ahead of her, and watching her face as she talks about it is bittersweet. A reminder of everything she has ahead of her, and everything that lies behind me.
Once we’re done eating our breakfast feast, we dump the dishes in the sink and forget about them, too busy kissing and touching each other, finding our way blindly up the stairs.
Of course we end up naked, in bed, with Amber nestled in my lap. She wraps her legs around my hips, sinking down onto me, kissing me the whole time, and proceeds to fuck me so slowly, so deliciously, I swear it’s a fucking dream. Everything is warm, and hazy, like we’re lost in a world detached from reality. My hands in her hair, her arms draped around my neck, the gasps and mingled breaths we share as we kiss for what feels likehours, make me sure I’ve died at some point during the weekend and actually gone to heaven.
“I could do this with you for days, I think,” she murmurs, shifting her hips forward and taking me deeper. “Just… just like this. Not going anywhere, just… Just fucking you, for days.”
“So could I.” I gently pull her head back, nibbling at the delicate skin of her throat. “Too damn good.”
“Mmmm,” she hums softly, and lets out a soft giggle as I lock my arms around her waist and flip us so I’m on top of her. “Oh,oh, Theo.”
“You lie back and let me look after you.” I withdraw from her, kissing and licking my way down her naked body, all the way down to between her thighs. She sighs gently as my tongue swirls over her clit, and I lick her just as slowly, lazily, listening to every moan that falls from her lips, every small gasp as her orgasm builds.
“Theo,” she murmurs, her fingers raking through my hair. “Oh god.”
My hand skates up her body, caressing her hard nipples, rolling her breast in my hand. “I’ve got you, honey,” I murmur against her heated skin. I lock my mouth over her again, pushing my tongue inside her, then back up over her swollen clit. She tastes too good, and I’m greedy for it, for her taste and her scent.
Her movements are still as slow and languid as they were before, her breath releasing in soft moans and small gasps. Being with this girl, it’s simply intoxicating. Again, I’m drunk on her, on this feeling, on the way her skin feels against mine, the way she tastes like something I’d never had before but is somehow my favorite thing. She’s soft, warm and hot, stretched out in my bed like she’s been there a million times before and never belonged anywhere else.
Her breath comes faster now, her thighs trembling slightly. She’s beyond soaking wet, and I drink her down, every drop, likeI’m dying of thirst. Her fingers start to claw at my scalp, and she whimpers, tossing her head on the bed as her back bows away from the sheets. The chorus of her cries and moans builds, and builds, until my girl shatters. She shakes, crying out, her cunt pulsing against my mouth.
“Oh my god,” she whimpers, quivering violently. “I-I… Oh.” She goes soft, boneless on the bed, moaning as she tries to catch her breath.
Her pussy is ruby red with arousal, and I can’t help but draw her clit back into my mouth. Amber hisses in a ragged breath, then releases it with a shaky moan.
“Theo, I’m… I’m too…Oh.”
She’s not too sensitive. Not at all. Within seconds she’s running her fingers through my hair, rolling her hips against my face, her next orgasm building, and it only takes a few minutes to have her unravelling. She shakes violently this time, one hand buried in my hair and the other clutching a handful of bedsheets. She lifts her head from the bed, mouth open as she sucks in breath after breath, then drops back to the bed with a strained half-scream as the full force of her second orgasm tears through her.
And I still haven’t had enough.
“Again?” She whimpers as I suck her clit back into my mouth.
