I tightened my fists. “Youthinkso?”
“I haven’t slept with anyone for ages, Nate, and the sex was never more than okay. Can we talk about it later?” Her palms pressed down against my chest again.
“Let me give you better memories.” My hands swept up her sides, brushing against the sides of her breasts, my thumbs stretching out to brush over her hard nipples. I cupped her breasts, feeling their weight, watching her for her reactions to find what was good for her. Keeping it gentle for a few seconds, I feathered my fingers over them, swirling index fingers around her nipples and encouraging them into tighter, harder peaks. Then I pinched, her gasp and long blink telling me that was good. I thanked my core strength for then propping me up so I could take one nipple in my mouth, sucking gently and playing with the tip with my tongue, one of my hands mimicking the actions with the other breast, while I cupped her centre with my free hand, feeling heat burn through the material.
I ignored my cock as best I could, the need to be inside her trying to angrily dominate. Part of me wanted to yank those teasing pants off her and have her underneath me, fucking her good and hard enough that any memories of those bad lovers would be utterly obliterated.
“Fuck!” The word sounded extra dirty on her lips.
I moved my mouth to the other nipple, administering my ministrations there in the name of balance and rubbing between her legs with my hand, her hips moving against me at the same time, seeking relief.
This was how I wanted her, needy and wet. What would be even better would be post-orgasm and seeking the next.
I released her nipple from my mouth. “I need you to lose the pants, sweetheart.” I took the waistband of her pants in my fingers. “And any underwear because I want you sitting on my face.”
She blushed, looking down at me as I now lay prone underneath her.
“I’ve never - ”
“First time for everything.” I pulled the pants down over her hips as far as I could, taking her underwear with them, nudging one of her legs then the other to remove them completely.
She smelled of musky sweetness, and I wondered if, for the first time since I’d been much more than a kid, I’d come in my pants before actually getting to the main event.
Amber paused, her strong legs bracing her over my tented sweats, her breasts looking like my every fantasy in real, touchable life. I could see the glint of arousal between her legs, the neatly trimmed hair between them prettily perfect.
My hands clutched her hips, my fingers digging into her toned ass. “Move forward.”
I saw reticence there, maybe embarrassment.
“I want to do this, Amber. Ride my face and let me make you come.”
She gave a slight nod, inching forward and letting me guide her to where I wanted her to be, her pussy over my mouth so I could start to lick and suck and plunder her with my tongue. She tasted of tangy musk and sweetness, the groan that came from deep in my throat vibrating straight through to her.
She was wet and tight, her quiet moans when I sucked her clit breaking free despite me knowing she was trying to hide them, and I made it my goal to have her screaming loudly when I was inside her at some point, to make her forget her embarrassment.
“I’m going to - ” Her legs tightened and I held onto her hips harder, keeping on with the quick flicks of my tongue as she came on my face, her juices flooding into my mouth. I heard my own groan, the caveman part of my brain only intent now on getting inside of her.
I didn’t give her pause after her orgasm subsided. Time to rest would only give her the opportunity to doubt what we’d just done. I moved her down to my chest and managed to shuck off my sweats with one hand, using the other to pinch her nipple, tweaking it.
“You’re going to feel so fucking good on my cock. Your pussy is so tight, it’s going to clamp right round it.” Sweats gone, but not before I’d somehow managed to get the condom I’d put in the pocket, I cupped her centre with my hand, playing a finger over her clit and to her opening, swirling round her entrance before I pushed it into her. I was practiced enough in bed to know what to look for, finding that sweet spot that made Amber’s head tip back and her fingers pinch into my shoulders. I added another finger, needing to get her used to some size, especially if she hadn’t been fucked for a while, and fingered her until she was mewling again, closer and closer to her edge.
Before she got there, I stopped, pulling my fingers away.
“Nate - ”
“Going to fill you with something better for both of us, is that okay?” I found the square packet at my side and passed it to her. “Want to put it on?”
She nodded, tearing the packet with fingers that I could see were shaking. She moved lower down my body, letting me have a few seconds to simply look at her body. I shuddered as she rolled the rubber down my length, aware I was at the point where I wasn’t going to come quickly as my body thought that this was some form of torture tactic I’d been waiting that long for release.
“You’re big.” Her hand stayed on my cock. “I know you’ll fit but - ”
“You’re wet. You’re in control, because you’ll be on top. I promise I will make this good for you.”
“You already have.” She raised her hips and lined herself up with my cock, grazing the tip at her entrance.
I gritted my teeth for half a second, needing to find control for another few seconds. “You get more than what you’ve just had.”
“This bit should be about you. I had mine.”
