“You look so beautiful,” he breathes, taking me in before coming down and kissing up my stomach, agonizingly slow. Meeting my breasts, he swirls his tongue around my pert nipples. I arch up to him, craving his body against mine. Needing the friction of his body. “So impatient,” he whispers as he bites a little harder on my nipple, sending a volt of pleasure to my core. Another moan escapes.
With a boost of adrenaline, I push him over, straddling him. “Not impatient. You’re just a sadist.” I crash my lips onto his and grind my pussy along the length of his cock, forcing a moan out ofhismouth this time, the deep timbre vibrating against my lips.
He reaches over to his bedside table, and I hear the rip of a condom packet. I raise myself up a little so he can grip his cock. His hands graze my pussy as he puts the condom on.
“Sadist? I think you need to look up that word,” he says as he grabs my hips and slams his cock into me, causing me to gasp at the sudden fullness. My hands meet his chest to keep my balance.
“I know what the word means, and I stand by calling you it,” I tease breathy and wiggle my hips, enjoying the feel of him filling my pussy.
He sits up so his face is close to mine before wrapping his arms around my waist. My arms curl around his neck. “You are going to make me come in no time if you keep doing that.”
“What? This?” I move my hips around again.
His arms around me tighten. “Maybeyouare the sadist?”
“I don’t think so. I’mwantingto make you come. That’s not a bad thing.”
“Yeah, but…” He pauses as I move my hips around again. “You are causing me pain because I want to make you come a few more times before I do.”
“And that will cause me pain. See, youarethe sadist. Wanting to chaff me all up. Just shut up and go with it.”
He sighs and buries his head into my neck. “Do whatever you want to me then.” I can feel his smirk against my neck before he kisses it.
I move my hands to his shoulders and move my hips again. I can feel my climax building quickly. How did that banter get me to the edge quicker? I can hear Riley’s breathing getting laboured and his body tense, and it makes me erupt, gripping my hands in his hair as he moans into my chest, fingers gripping my waist. My fingers go to running through his hair as I look at him.
“That was amazing,” he says, satisfied, and kisses me.
“It was pretty fucking good.”
15
Riley
Mabel stirs in my bed. Her smooth skin moving against mine sending warm shivers down my body. It was a delightful surprise that we're so sexually compatible, both of us meeting each other’s level. I’ve not been with someone who got me so quickly. Not like we needed to get into any kinks for our first time together, but it was refreshing for someone to feel so right, amplifying the connection and pushing the intimacy way up. Even through our playful banter, I was trying so hard not to lose myself. It was fucking hot. She just…got me. No game, no song and dance, just me.
I roll into her back, nuzzling her neck, pressing her against me. She rolls in my arms and wraps her arms around me. It’s only been overnight, but I am so into her. I just want to stay in bed and hang with her all day. Actually, I’m sure we have no commitments until dinner. Why can’t we do that?
“Mornin’,” she lets out through a yawn.
“Morning,” I reply and trail kisses up her neck to her mouth. I start out innocently, but clearly, kissing Mabel is going to get out of hand quickly.
“Stop!” she says as I move on top of her. “I definitely have to have a shower before we do anything again.”
I’m hovering above her. Staring into her hazel eyes. “Sure, no problem. Sounds like a great idea. Feel free to get up at any time.” I push my hard cock flush against her pussy, feeling her already wet. She inhales and her eyes flutter, trying to stay focused on me.
“You could always join me in the shower?” she manages out the laboured sentence while she struggles to keep her train of thought. This might be my new favourite thing: distracting Mabel.
“That’ll be fun,” I reply as I bend down to kiss her, pushing into her again to hear her gasp.
As if that last push gave her resolve and sobered her up from my teasing, she pushes me up and says, “Ok, give me five, then you can come in.” She slides out of the bed and heads towards the bathroom.
I’m dizzy with the effect of kissing her and need a moment, too.
My room has a small bathroom connected, but it only has a toilet and sink. No idea why they wouldn’t put a shower in there for a full-blown ensuite, but I am grateful I can use it before heading in to join her.
Giving her the requested time, I slink into the shower. The smell of berries floods the room. My eyes gaze down her body, the water making it sleek and shiny. She and I have been hitting the gym together, so I know she is lean, but naked, I can trulyappreciate her trying to keep up with my routine. She has a handful of fine line rose tattoos in various spots on her body, and I’ve never been more inclined to stop and smell the roses.
She looks over and smiles sweetly, inviting me in.
