“Yeah, you’re ready,” he said as he pulled a condom from the pocket as his pants and slipped it over himself. He crawled on the bed, settled between her legs, and looked at her. “As much as I want to play with you more, it’s been about the same length of time for me, as it has been for you. I don’t think if I continue to tease you, I will last.”
“Good, because I want you inside me, like now.” She reached up to grab the back of his neck and bring him down for a kiss. As they kissed, he gripped his cock, rubbed the head through her juices and slowly eased in. The further he went, the more he clenched his teeth.
“I’m not complaining, but you are extremely tight.”
“Or,” she said as she caught her breath from the last kiss. “You could be overly large.”
He grinned at her. “There is that.” It took a few extra seconds, but he was finally fully seated, and he paused to look at her. “Are you ready?”
“Yes,” she breathed in bliss and looked him in the eye as he began to move. After a dozen strokes, she started to shake her head. “Stop, please stop.” He froze.
“What’s wrong?”
“I’m not saying you’re a bad lover, I’m not, but you’re listing to the left. It’s like you’re not putting any weight on your right side, and it feels weird.”
He looked at her in confusion, but instead of saying anything, he paid attention to his legs, and as soon as he put weight on his right knee, his hips immediately cocked to the left. “Huh, what do you suggest?”
“Flip us so I’m on top?”
“I can do that,” he said as he leaned down, wrapped his arms around her, and flipped them so he was on his back, and she was straddling him. Once they were settled, she sat up, rocked her hips, and they both nodded. “Better.”
“Yeah,” she said, and started to move. After another few strokes, she gave a small sigh of contentment when he reached up and placed his hands on her hips to guide her. They both lost themselves to the movement of making love, and at one point, he reached up, removed a clamp, and as soon as the blood started to return, she had an orgasm that took her breath away. As she became aware of her surroundings, she saw and felt he had her nipple in his mouth.
“Damn, that was intense.”
He looked at her with a grin. “Ready for another one?”
“Probably not, but are you ready?” As she asked, she reached behind her, gently gripped his sac, and began to massage his balls. She worked them like worry beads, and they screamed atthe same time as he removed the second clamp, and they both had an orgasm.
Faith didn’t know how long her orgasm lasted, but when she came to, she was sprawled over his chest, and she felt him slip from her core. They were both breathing hard, and she crossed her arms over his chest, propped her chin on her hands to stare at him.
“What?” he asked quietly as he reached up and ran a finger down her cheek.
“Nothing, I just wanted to say thank you. That was awesome.” She giggled. “We’re going to have to do that again sometime.”
He didn’t giggle, but he did laugh. “Yeah we are. But not right now, I’m going to have to regroup here for a couple of hours.”
“I know.” She rolled off him, and headed out of the door, totally naked. She turned back and grinned. “I’m going to shower, want to join me?”
His response was to swing his legs over the side and stand up to join her.
CHAPTER 14
A week later,Shay stepped out of the trailer he had just placed a box in and looked at the truck that had just pulled in. He waited for Pedro to join them. They shook hands, and Pedro asked where Faith was.
“Inside, come on in.” They went in, and Shay took him to the kitchen for coffee, and nodded when Faith came around the corner, carrying another box. They had finally gone through everything in her home, and dealt with the different piles or sell, donate, toss, or take with her. Since sleeping together the first time, they had shared her bed every night, and Shay hadn’t said anything yet, but he would ask her on the way back to Colorado if she would move in with him making them an official couple. He knew it was fast, but he also knew that neither one of them was getting any younger, and he really, really liked her.
“Faith,” Shay called out. “Pedro’s here.”
“Oh.” She set her box down, looked up, and grinned when she saw the other man.
“What’s up?”
“I’ve come for a couple of reasons.”
“Which are?”
“One, I’m here to help you pack. I can either pack the trailer, or carry boxes back and forth.” He looked at Shay with a shake of his head. “No offense, and I don’t know what happened to you, but do you really want to be walking back and forth with that brace on.”
