Page 13 of About Last Night


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“Stop.Stop, we gotta stop.I’m gonna fucking come.”His voice was thick and the veins in his neck popped as tension wracked his body.“Need to be in you.Fuck, Emily, I need to be inside you.”

He loosened his hold on me and shifted me back slightly, just enough that I could feel the cool air filtering between our bodies.Rory reached over for his wallet, quickly flipping it open and pulling out a condom.

I watched as he expertly ripped it open, sheathing himself in a quick downward motion, and pulled me back to him.I lifted up as he angled his covered cock with one hand, his other hand at my lower back.

I put my hands back on his shoulders and sank down on his hardness slowly, my eyes closing at the feelings of complete bliss as my body stretched to accommodate him.

“Fuck.God, fuck!”Rory was saying, well before I fully took him in my body.

I still had a small ways to go but Rory took care of that by thrusting upward into me forcefully.“Fuck.God-fucking-damn, you feel so—”

And then he let out a long groan, his hips bucking under me twice before pushing into me once and holding still.

I could feel him throbbing inside me, but more than just excited throbbing.This was the full deal, pulsing and throbbing.

Were you..?

Did he..?

“Are you serious right now?”I asked, opening my eyes.I was sure disbelief was all over my face.

He fucking came.

For all his sexual prowess, all the women who courted him, he fuckingcameand we hadn’t even truly started!

Rory’s face was squeezed tight, the frown between his brows was definitely more than just from his relief, because when the rest of his features relaxed, the creases remained and he squeezed his eyes shut more.“This is so fucking embarrassing.”

I wanted to cry.

My body was strung tight and need coursed through my body.I wanted to come around his cock; I wanted his thickness to be the instigator to my orgasm, because there was something about being filled to the brink when you came that really pushed an orgasm through the body.

My eyes never left Rory’s closed face, needing for this to be a joke.Maybe he was one of those guys who could cut off their orgasm, splitting it into two or more.

Surely this wasn’t over.

This was a one-time thing, and if this was the end of it…

Rory’s eyes finally opened, the green orbs looking straight into my own eyes.His pupils were dilated but the look in them was weary.“I am so sorry.”

Rory

I finally get into her tight body, and I fucking come.

Even my first timeever, I had more fucking finesse and control over my orgasm.How in the hell did I just…lose my load the moment her pussy started to take me in?

I mean, I held back.The first two inches of her sinking on me.

But it was all gone from there.

It was so fucking embarrassing.

“It’s ok,” Emily said, her face starting to shut down.She lifted off of me, my slackening cock sliding from her wet, warm sheath.She stood and I watched as the cold front that was Emily Winters fell back into place.

This had been well on its way to my best lay and I had to go and be a prepubescent teenager with his first pussy.

“God, this is embarrassing,” I said again, letting my head fall back onto the couch while I pressed my fingers into my eyes.I could hear as Emily sifted through clothes on the floor and decided to man up and open my eyes, only to see her bent forward, her long hair shielding nearly every part of her body as she worked on getting her panties back on.

With a sigh, I took off the condom and stood to discard it, thinking twice before putting it in Conor’s waste basket.