“I want all of you, too,” Calder answered, creating a powerful hunger in my soul.
He moved both hands this time to work on my jeans, leaving my shirt on. That made sense; I needed to be able to pull things up and on quickly if we had to escape. At least if I could do that, we had a chance at making up some kind of an excuse. Though truthfully, if we did get caught, I wasn’t sure what Calder or I could say that could convince anyone else we were doing anything innocent.
Right then, it didn’t matter. I wasn’t going to miss this opportunity or squander the little time that we had.
As soon as Calder had my jeans loose, I went to work on his. My hands fumbled in the dark, but I managed to undo the button and the zipper. Calder himself undid his belt.
I pulled his pants down to his thighs, and took his hardness in my hand. I could barely hold it, which made my eyes widen.
“Whoa,” I breathed, and Calder let out a soft laugh.
His hand echoed mine, moving my pants down and settling between my thighs. I pushed my legs apart as far as possible to give him space to work.
In the small space, Calder adjusted himself so that he could play with me while leaning forward to kiss me in my neck. I turned my head somewhat, starting to move my own hand up and down his shaft.
Calder’s fingers knew exactly what they were doing. Fairly soon, it felt as if electric charges were running down to my feet with every circle he completed. My jaw tightened as I tried toavoid letting out a moan, and somehow fighting it was making the atmosphere even tenser.
What I couldn’t avoid was my breathing speeding up and my hammering heart. It felt loud enough that anyone could hear it, but my anxiety had been replaced by pure excitement and wanting. I sensed myself getting wetter from Calder’s touch, and felt the way the blood moved in his dick as my hand moved. He was breathing hard, too, and the pressure of his kisses was increasing on my neck.
Eventually, a moan did escape me, one that I simply could not hold back.
“Shh,” Calder whispered into my neck, almost driving me wild. “We need to be quiet.”
“I’m… trying,” I murmured. “But it’s… so good.”
My legs were almost shaking the longer Calder continued. But he did not let up. However, when a small moan came from my lips again, he moved to kiss me in an attempt to help me stay silent.
I wasn’t sure that was going to work. In fact, it was only driving the fire even further. I was getting closer to the edge now, something that was proven with how my hand’s movements sped up. The kiss became more urgent, more hungry, and far more intense than it had started. Finally, I felt the shudder that would lead to a crescendo, and I pressed my lips and body tightly against Calder. He, however, pulled back, and put one hand over my mouth.
That turned out to be a smart move. A deep sound came from my stomach as I crashed into the orgasm, muffled by Calder’s hand more than it would have been by his lips.
When it passed, Calder put his hand on my shoulder. “Will you turn around for me?”
“Yes,” I breathed, doing exactly as instructed and leaning forward slightly. I heard the sound of a condom being opened, and a moment later, Calder’s hands moved to my waist and lifted me slightly onto my toes. I felt him navigating between my thighs, then pushing himself inside of me with slow, powerful determination.
This time, I held my own hand over my mouth, knowing that it was going to be incredibly difficult to stay as quiet as I needed to be. The friction, even at a slow pace, was enough to make my mind teeter on the edge of its focus.
Calder leaned forward, so that he was breathing close to my ears, and wrapped one arm around my chest to lift me up against him.
“You feel incredible,” he said as we found our rhythm together, and I had to admit that I felt the same. The sensation was almost overwhelming, and I had to close my eyes to truly feel it all.
The smell of rubber and smoke disappeared into Calder’s earthy cologne and the sweat of our movements. The fear of getting caught was still lingering in the back of my mind, but it was overthrown by the pleasure of having Calder inside of me. I managed to stay somewhat quiet, though it was particularly difficult.
“I don’t think I’m going to last much longer,” Calder said after a long while, and that encouraged me to move my hips faster. He fell into step with me quickly and easily, as if we’d done this many times before.
It wasn’t long for me, either; soon, I was shuddering into an orgasm that had me putting both of my hands over my mouth to stop the scream that wanted to escape me.
“Oh, god,” Calder growled, pulling me tightly against him and putting his face in my neck. When he released me, he steppedback, and I almost fell forward. Luckily, he caught me and turned me to face him again.
We took a few moments to catch our breath, but there wasn’t a lot of time to simply bask in the afterglow.
Beyond the door, I suddenly heard footsteps.
“We’ve got to get out of here,” Calder insisted, and I pulled up my pants.
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