We simply can’t resist eachother.
Within seconds his mouth is on mine and he’s rolling us over. I slip under him and my body arches into his touch.
His hands slide between my thighs and I gasp. My hips lift to meet his fingers. He knows my body inside and out, always so skillful at pleasuring me.
With his fingers. His lips and tongue. His big dick I’m suddenly craving inside me.
The heat grows hotter, flaming straight through me and making every breath difficult. Our kisses deepen as his fingers circle my most sensitive bundle of nerves, and then he’s settling between my thighs.
We both moan as he slides into me, and he’s encased in clenching heat, and I’m so instantly full. My legs cross behind his back, and he starts to move, stroking in and out of me at a slow pace.
Pleasure ripples inside my pussy. My eyes roll back as I melt into the sensations and run my hands along his chest and shoulders.
He bows his head and captures my lips for more kisses. His tongue brushes mine, and I whimper into his mouth at how deep he’s going now.
…how he sinks into me and my pussy flutters around him.
“Oh fuck,” he grunts, then drops kisses elsewhere. Up and down my neck. “You squeeze me so tight, stray. You like when I fill you up?”
I give yet another whimper in answer.
The pleasure’s rising like a tidal wave, bound to wipe me out.
He strokes into me deeper, driving us both toward our climax. I can barely hold on as I cradle him between my thighs and feel his thick, throbbing dick deep inside me.
The tension finally releases as we come seconds apart.
Killian works himself into me. His dick brushes the sweetspot I need and sends me over the edge. The wave of pleasure crashes over me, forcing a gasp from my lungs.
Then he’s following me a few thrusts later. He buries himself in me a final time and comes with a thick grunt and flex of his muscles.
For a few euphoric seconds it’s like we’re lost in a spell. We’re caught up in pleasure until gradually it fades and we’re left panting and dazed.
Killian rolls off me. “We should do that more often.”
I roll my eyes. “We do that plenty, Killer. You’re a greedy man.”
“Can you blame me?”
“Yes, I can! You know I have class this morning.”
The corner of his mouth twitches like he’s about to grin. “Point being?”
“I should probably be on time.”
“Five more minutes,” he grumbles, tightening his arms around me.
I let him have his five minutes because honestly, there’s nowhere else I’d rather be. Plus, his hands and lips work their magic and drag a second, smaller orgasm out of me.
When wedofinally manage to get out of bed, I’m treated to the sight of Killian wandering around butt naked. It warms my skin and makes me laugh.
In our time apart, I’ve forgotten what a nudist he can be.
“Love the view,” I tease. “You’ve got a great ass, Killer.”
He shoots me a look from over his shoulder, his brow cocked and mouth slanted. “Right back at you, stray. And some amazing tits too.”
My gaze drops to myself, realizing he might not be the only nudist among us. I’m as naked as he is. The heat on my skin flushes deeper as I think about how shy I once was.
