The bedroom was dark, only slivers of gray light coming in from outside. With ease, I laid Lena down on the bed and stood back up, pulling the shirt from my body.
Her eyes watched my every movement, and widened further as I began to unbutton my jeans.
“Christ,” she bit out, sounding out of breath the second my dick flew out of my pants.
I liked her reaction, wanted to hear her say it again. I liked having her eyes on me and me only.
Crawling over her body, I settled in between her thighs that were thick and begging to be gripped by hands. The sweatpants slid from her body like butter and then there was nothing separating us but space and opportunity.
“Tell me you want this,” I whispered my head already lowering, my mouth watering ready to lick her pussy clean.
She didn’t answer right away, her breaths were coming out shallow. I watched the rise and fall of her chest beneath the thin tank top, and I could feel the heat radiating off her pussy, and the smell of a sweet vanilla like scent rolling off her skin. My dick had never been harder in my life.
“I want it,” the words left her mouth finally in a raspy whisper.
That was all I needed, I hadn’t planned to ask twice. I lowered my face to her center and began tasting her. She was hot and wet, and the sharp sound she made when my tongue began to dance over her clit brought me so much satisfaction.
I wanted to elicit more sounds from her, wanted her bucking under my mouth.
I spread her wider, my fingers digging themselves into the tender flesh of her thighs. Lena’s hips started to move into rhythm with my mouth, grinding to a beat only the two of us could make.
Her fingers wound themselves through my hair, “Oh God, Killian…”
I knew she was close and I could have kept going. Could have kept slow stroking her clit with my tongue. Could have keptslipping into her pussy that was drenched, but alas, I needed to finally give myself what I wanted.
I pulled back, my breath catching in my throat like I'd been punched. Her thighs trembled against my hips as I positioned myself between them. She bit her lower lip, leaving teeth marks in the swollen flesh, pupils so wide her eyes looked black in the dim light. The mattress groaned beneath us as I gripped myself at the base, felt her heat against me, and then resistance, then a slight pop as her pussy took me inch by fucking inch.
Lena was made for all seven and a half inches, and the feel of her wrapped around me made me groan.
So tight.
So perfect.
Slowly, we began to move together despite the fact that I was already, ready to cum like some prepubescent teenager.
“Just like that,” Lena breathed as we built up a new tempo and she began to rake her nails down my back. “Yes, yes…”
Before I knew it, I had buried my face in the crook of her neck, breathing in the sweet scent of her.
Did she know that she made me come undone whenever I was near her?
That I had lost my mind because of her.
My muscles began to burn from holding back and then she tightened around me and I became lost in the sensation of her body going rigid.
Lena’s orgasm hit me so hard, it rippled down to my toes and the tips of my fingers.
I let go then, coming undone.
“Fuck, Lennnaaaa….” I screamed her name as if I were praying to the Lord above, burying myself as far in her as I could.
I could feel the cum leaking out of her almost instantly, and my breath came out in puffs.
Gently, I eased myself over to the side and we lay there tangled together, catching our breaths. As her fingers began to trace lazy patterns across my chest, I pulled her close and dropped a kiss on the top of her head.
I experienced something then, for the first time in a long time.
My mind was quiet.
