“Shhh, Cici, it’s okay. You did so well. That was your last one. It’s time for your reward now. Is your ass ready to take my cock? You ready to come, baby?”
“Yes, please. I need it… so bad, it hurts.”
“I know, baby. Let’s come together, sweetheart.” I slide my dick up and down over her pucker until I push slightly to breach the rim. “Oh fuck, baby. This’ll be fast. Your ass is so fucking tight. You’re such a good girl saving this hole for me.”
Inching my way in to the sound of her moans and pleas is enough to do me in, which is why slow is the name of the game at this point. When I’m to the hilt, I pause a second to steady myself. Her ass is squeezing my cock like a vise, and it’s all I can do not to come.
“Oh God, Eli. Please just fuck me. Let me orgasm.”
“We’re almost there, baby. Can you take me like you used to, huh?” With that, I slowly pull out and slam back in.
Her scream fills the room. “Fuck yes. Again,” she demands.
“Hold on tight, baby.” And I go for it, fucking her as hard as I can, holding her hips tight as I hammer home again and again. Her ass is taking my punishing thrusts like it was made for my cock. The sounds of my grunts fill the room along with her cries of pleasure. Within seconds, the orgasm rips through her, strangling my cock even more.
“That’s it, baby. Now, give me another.” Before her first climax is finished, I reach down between her legs and tease her clit, pulling a second, deeper one from her as I finally let go and spill everything I’ve got. It seems never-ending, even with my release earlier. My relief is exquisite, and after the last pulse, I slowly pull completely out before both of us crash to the bed, breathing heavily.
Pulling the condom off and setting it to the side for now, I rollover to drag Cici up against me. A calmness settles in from having her in my arms. “How do you feel?”
“Satisfied. Very satisfied.”
I chuckle. “I’m glad. Me too. Thanks for hanging in with me.”
“I knew you’d make it worth it, although I’ve certainly never had to wait that long. I can’t believe you brought me to tears.”
“I can’t either.” I chuckle and kiss the top of her head. “I would never hurt you on purpose. I knew when you reached your limit, and I would’ve stopped earlier, no matter what number we were at, if it had been sooner. I almost finished in your pussy, but good thing for you, that ass was way too tempting.”
“No, it was a good thing for you.” She nudges me with her shoulder.
“That it was.” I squeeze her tight against me and pass out seconds later.
“Where do you think you’re going?” I groggily ask upon opening my eyes to Cici, who is quietly searching for her shoes.
“I’m meeting Jackson for breakfast before we leave, and I can’t exactly be walking out of your room at the same time as him. Besides, I need to shower first.”
“Fair enough, but were you about to leave without saying goodbye? I thought we were past the awkward next-morning phase.”
“You were sleeping, and I didn’t want to wake you since we were up late last night. You have a habit of dragging things out these days. Not that I’m complaining. It was amazing, so… well worth it, but you sure do take your time.”
“Well, maybe if you’d stop holding out on me, I wouldn’t have to.” After quickly throwing on a pair of shorts, I go to nuzzle her neck from behind, wrapping my arms around her middle. Fuck, she feelsgood—so good that I’m sure the tower between my legs doesn’t go unnoticed.
“Eli… we shouldn’t. Last night was… a moment of weakness. Like they say, ‘what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.’ I think it’s best to apply that motto here and forget this happened.” She tries to pull away, but I hold tight, not ready to let her go.
“Cici, if you think it’s possible to forget about last night, you’re delusional. And if you can forget that easily, then my skills are lacking these days. Thanks for the heads-up.”
“Eli, I’m serious.” This time, she successfully extracts herself, going for the shoes she’s spotted. “Nothing’s changed—I’m still leaving. Let’s chalk this up to being in the right place at the right time and move on.” With her shoes on, she grabs her clutch and pauses at the door. “Okay?”
“I’ll let it go for now, but this isn’t over. What time are you meeting Jackson? You need me to stall him a bit so you can get ready?”
“No, I’ve got enough time. Thanks, though. And seriously, last night was incredible. If only I could clone you and take you back to Bozeman.”
“So that I’d be here, jealous of my identical self? No thanks. How about you move back so you can have the original?”
“That’s not an option, and you know it. Hey, let’s end this on a good note, okay?”
“I think we ended on an excellent note if you ask me.”
She gives me a look.
