“Then here it is.”
I moved us closer to the window and unbuttoned her shorts, sliding them down her long legs until they pooled on the floor. Her black panties came next, followed by her shirt. “Is this turning you on, knowing someone could see you if they had a telescope?”
“Y-yes.” She trembled when I teased her breasts again, slowly moving my hands down to her center. She wasn’t lying about being wet. That was for damn sure. I slid into her with two fingers and used my thumb to give her what she needed.
“Put your hands on the window and spread your legs apart,” I commanded.
She did, and I almost fell apart at having all her trust. She wanted me to fingerfuck her, hard, letting me hear all her sounds and the way she tensed and thrashed when I finally brought her to orgasm. She panted and leaned back to my chest, her body heaving. “Holy holy holy.”
“Take that as a good sign?”
“Dead. Me. My body,” she mumbled, totally putting all her weight on me. I picked her up easily and carried her to the bedroom to lay her gently on the king mattress. Her blonde and blue hair went in every direction and I kissed the hell out of her. I loved how she clawed at me and tried to increase the pace. I rocked my hips into her, letting her feel my cock through my shorts, and my hand fucking shook when she squirmed beneath me. “Brigham,” she said, a question on her tongue. I stopped kissing her neck and forced myself up on my elbows. “Can I…explore you?”
“Oh, baby, yes, you can.” I grinned and bit down on her lip before rolling onto my back. “You can do any goddamn thing you want to me.”
She licked her lips, going shy for a second, before demanding I take my shirt off. I did. She slid my shorts to the floor and climbed on top of me. My dick was inches from sliding into her and I ground my teeth. “Blue, god, I’m needing to be good here.”
“I know. I just want to feel our bodies together, like in the shower.”
“Okay.”
“I’m going to lick you. Is that okay?”
Is that okay? Fuck. Fuck yeah.“Of course,” I croaked, barely able to control my lust for her. I gripped the sheets on either side of me as she kissed my neck, collarbone and moved over my chest. She was timid and would bite here and there, not quite ready to make an aggressive move. But somehow, each awkward fumble was hotter than any sexual encounter I’d had before her.
I lost all rational thought when her breasts hit my dick. I arched my hips involuntarily, and Sarah gripped my shaft in her hand and started pumping. “Fuckkk,” I said, opening my eyes to find her staring at me. “So good.”
She gulped and looked at my dick for a second, before lowering her face and taking it into her warm mouth. She sucked, swirling her tongue around to the point I was losing my fucking mind.
It felt so goddamn good. “Sarah, baby,shit.”
She brought her hands into it and pumped and sucked and brought me to madness. I reached down and fisted her hair, on the verge of floating from pure pleasure, and the orgasm hit me like a bolt of lightning. Hard. Fast. Hot. She didn’t stop, though. She continued until every spasm stopped and she released me, licked her lips and looked at me with a glint in her eyes. “So?”
“So?” I laughed. “That’s what you have to say after blowing my goddamn mind?”
She giggled and I hauled her up so she lay on top of me. She rested her face on her hands, right on top of my chest, and I could just stare at the playfulness on her face. “It was good?”
“Uh, yeah. Fuck yeah.” I rubbed my hands up and down her back. “I was not expecting that.”
“Well, I figured it was time for me to enjoy third. You’ve been enjoying it for a week now.”
“I really do like eating you out. It’s in my top three favorite activities.”
She blushed and hid her face in her hands. “That was my first one. Don’t laugh, but…I looked up some ways to do it.”
Oh my god, she’s so fucking cute.“Yeah?” I couldn’t stop smiling. Maybe it was the post-orgasm bliss that was like a drug, or the fact that this most innocent woman enjoyed being with me. Maybe it was a combination.
“Want to know something else?”
“Yes.”
“I liked it,” she said, blushing even redder, and I could see myself with her for a long-ass time. The new experiences, the way she liked trying new things, the baking and the smiles and blushing. “I wasn’t sure if I would, you know?”
“Well, I certainly liked it too.”
She giggled and sighed before resting her head on my chest again. “There’s a problem, though.”
“What is it?” I tensed, waiting to figure out what it was so I could fix it.
