She sucks harder, and I swear in earnest now.
“Let me fuck you, baby,” I plead, and that gets her attention.
She lets go of my cock with a pop, and I look down to see her saliva coating me.That sight and the way that she’s looking up at me from beneath her eyelashes almost has me coming all over her face.
“Come here,” I order, reaching for her.
I pull her up and roll her under me, tugging her back when we both almost roll off of her full-size bed.
I can’t wait to have her in my king-size bed.Then we can really spread out.
I reach up, pinching one of her nipples, and she gasps, arching up off of the bed.My cock nudges at her opening, and we both seem to hold our breaths as I push in an inch and then another.
Her breath lets out in a whoosh as I thrust into her fully, popping her cherry and marking her as mine.
Part of me can’t believe that this is happening.She’s so tight, so hot and silky smooth, wrapped around my cock.She’s squeezing me like a fist and I have to close my eyes and grit my teeth to stop from coming instantly.
“Foster,” she moans, and I bury my face in her neck, breathing in her vanilla scent.
“You feel so good,” I tell her, and she nods.
“So much better than I imagined,” she agrees.
My heart skips a beat at her words.Has she been imagining being with me?
I start to move in and out of her in a slow, steady rhythm that appears to be driving both of us crazy.Lilliana’s hips move against mine in perfect sync, and I bite the inside of my lip until I taste blood, trying to hold off my impending orgasm.
I know that I won’t be able to last much longer so I reach between us, finding her clit and rubbing my thumb over it in tight circles.Her pussy tightens around me even more, and I grind my teeth together.
“So good.Best damn thing that I’ve ever felt,” I tell her, and she moans, her fingers digging into my biceps.
I can tell that she’s close, too, and I watch her face as I pound into her.Her eyes start to glaze over slightly and her mouth opens on a silent scream as her thighs squeeze my hips.
“Foster!”She chokes out, and hearing her say my name as she comes is too much for me.
I follow her over the edge, coming inside of her as I bury my face in her neck.
We both remain still, trying to catch our breath as we come down from our peaks.I kiss her neck softly as I gently pull out of her.I head to the bathroom to get a washcloth to clean her up, and when I return, I find Lilliana fast asleep.
I smile to myself, cleaning up between her legs and tucking her under the covers before I slide in on the other side and pull her into my arms.
I want to tell her that I love her, that I’ve always loved her, but I guess that will have to wait for the morning.
I fall asleep that night with my best friend in my arms and a smile on my face.
EIGHT
Lilliana
Wakingup next to Foster the next morning is surreal.I’ve dreamed about this happening so many times that when I first wake up, I wonder if I’m dreaming.I reach out, running my fingers over his arm.
He stirs, blinking blue eyes at me sleepily, and I smile.
“Morning,” he rasps, and I clear my throat.
“Morning.”
I can feel my face heating with a blush, but Foster doesn’t seem to notice.He’s busy stretching and trying to rub the sleep from his eyes.Seeing him like this feels so intimate.He looks younger when he’s just woken up or maybe it’s just that he doesn’t look like his usual grumpy self right now.
