Damn! That was awesome. Her response, her orgasm, her voice calling my name. I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed totally giving and bringing a release this much in my life. And, as soon as she recovers, I might just do it again, and again.

So fucking beautiful and in that moment, I know in my gut, that being with Kelsey like this, will never, ever get old. And, I know that I want her in my life forever.

The emotion is so overwhelming that I have to look away. We will make this work. We have to make it work. Three hours is doable. Lovers have suffered longer separations and lived even farther apart.

I move up the bed to lie next to her and Kelsey rolls toward me, hooking a naked thigh over my hip. Thank God my jeans are still on because it would be too easy to slip into her. But her vagina is off limits to my cock. I get it. I understand it. I won’t even ask. But, that doesn’t mean it isn’t what I want. In time, her vagina will be mine too, and I’m content to wait. I’ll wait forever if I have to. Being with Kelsey is more important than being in Kelsey.

She grabs my face, pulls me close and kisses me while she rubs her pussy against my jeans. I might just come in my pants. It was nearly a close call when she cried out my name.

Kelsey pulls back and looks into my eyes.

“You aren’t the only one who has been thinking about things.”

I don’t dare hope it’s sex. Even if it is, I’ll talk her out of it.

“I do love you, Alex.”

“I love hearing you say that.”

“And, I want more.”

“No. You are not going to change your mind.”

She puts her finger against my lips, silencing me. “My earlier decision was made out of fear. I want you. I want this. I was running in fear and not exactly rational.”

“Going with the 100% is rational, Kelsey.”

“Alex, go into my bathroom, top drawer on the left.”

“No Kelsey.”

“Please, Alex.”

My heart melts. I want her, she’s asking, and my defenses are down. My denial wasn’t for me, but for her. If consent is a question, I’m a hell yes. It’s Kelsey I worry about.

“Go.” She pushes me away from her.

Doing what she asks, I go into the bathroom and open the drawer. It’s filled with condoms and sponges.

“Bring one of each,” she calls. “Unless you think we need more.”

Shaking my head, I chuckle. I don’t have the strength to deny her. Grabbing a sponge and a condom from their boxes, I walk back into the bedroom. “What about your 100%?”

“The sponge is like 92 and the condom is like 82, so that’s over 100.”

“Kelsey?” I meet her eyes. “Are you sure.”

She holds out her arms. “Never more sure.”

Standing there I can only stare. Her beauty, her honesty, her hot naked body on the bed and my cock gets even harder. I didn’t think it was possible.

“But, you should get naked first.”

I don’t think I’ve ever undressed so fast in my life, leaving a trail of clothing from the bathroom to the bed. I stop at the edge of the bed, the V between her feet, and roll the condom over the head of my cock, before crawling toward her. When I reach her pussy, I part her folds, find her opening and gently push the sponge in until it’s seated deep inside.

My eyes meet hers. They are dark, intense. “Are you sure?”

She lifts her hips. “Take me, Alex. Now.”

My cock jumps at the command. Leaning forward, I place my hands on either side of her and kiss her deep as I sink into heaven, groaning against her lips. I’m as deep as I can go and don’t ever want to leave.

Lifting my head I look at her. “You have no idea how much I love you.”

“Or me, you.”

I pull back and thrust. She meets me. Slow, steady, passion pulsing, but I hold back. This is too perfect. Too wonderful. I don’t want to rush. I don’t want this to end.

Kelsey’s moans meet mine. Her vagina squeezes me and my balls tighten in response, and as much as I want to hold back, it’s impossible and just as she arches and cries, I come. Hard, moving and pumping, riding the waves of an orgasm that makes my toes curl.