My eyes are squeezed shut but I feel like I need to open them just so I can roll them back in my head.
It’s that good.
When I finally do, he hits a little harder, grazing my clit with his body for just a brief second, making me jump from the awareness he’s brought back to the area.
His slight laugh indicates he knows exactly what he’s doing. I don’t know if I should hate him, or love him forever for having this ability to drive my body to the brink of exploding into nothingness, yet not giving it to me.
I can’t take it anymore. Everything’s too intense, too sensitive. “I. Fuck. I. Need. To. Cum,” I try to blurt out between thrusts, holding onto his arms for dear life.
“You want me, baby?” he begs the question as he hits the same spot again, igniting a deep moan from my lips. “What do you say?” he asks in a teasing voice.
“P-p-please…” I breathlessly stutter.
“That’s all you had to say,” he whispers in my ear as he lowers himself, rubbing his body against my clit, instantly drawing an orgasm from my toes to my lips.
I scream out as he slams in one final time, holding completely still as my pussy clenches around his cock in a manner I’ve never felt.
“Oh, yes, fuck yes, clench me, baby.”
“Wh—” I can’t get the words out; my head’s spinning and my body’s still spasming out of control.
He laughs in my ear saying, “I told you I’d give you a night you wouldn’t forget,” he grunts into my ear, pumping a few times more with his own release.
We lie in silence, entrapped by one another with nothing but our heartbeats and labored breaths.
That was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever experienced, and I’m not sure if I can move yet. He starts to pull out, but I stop him. Holding him there for just a second longer.
His laugh makes me blush, and I release my grip on him, wincing as he pulls out. Everything down there is a bundle of nerves that just went on the wildest rollercoaster ride imaginable.
His lips brush mine before he hops off the bed and heads for the bathroom. My limbs come back to life but only enough to roll to the side. That’s where I lift my legs slightly and curl my arms under the pillow, feeling like I could pass out at any minute.
My eyes are closed when the bed dipping heightens my senses back to reality. Chills cover my body when Alex’s hand brushes my hair behind my ear.
“Are you enjoying your sex-high?” he asks with a sense of pride.
I hum my response with a smile on my face, “Mmhmm…”
“Do you want a ride to your car or are you crashing here?”
Oh, crap, yes, I need to get up. I can’t stay here. That’s not what friends with benefits do. I open my eyes and start to get up. “Yeah, let me get my clothes on.”
“Hey—” he puts his hand on my shoulder to keep me from moving “—I wasn’t trying to kick you out of my bed right this minute. You looked so comfy I wanted to make sure you didn’t fall asleep if you didn’t want to.”
“No. No worries. I need to go. Fuck buddies don’t stay the night.”
“Wait, what? Did you just sayfuck buddies?”
“Well, yeah. That’s what this is, right?”
He shakes his head in disbelief. “Yeah, I’m just surprised to hear you say it like that. I mean it, stay for a little while. Enjoy your high.”
I don’t respond. Instead, I get up to get my clothes, and within minutes, we’re at his car and he’s driving me back to mine.
Surprisingly, I’m okay with it. Actually, I’m kind of glad to be going home. I know there won’t be an awkward morning after. No worry of smelly morning breath, and I’ll get an even better night sleep in my own bed after that amazing orgasm I just had.
Yeah, I might be more than okay with this arrangement. Next time, though, I’ll bring my car so I don't even have to deal with the drive home. Just leave when I please.
When we arrive, I start to open the door and step out, but he grabs my arm to stop me.
