Erik
The insecurity in her eyes startled me, and I ran a finger along her lips, kissing her lightly, playfully. I sought out her tongue and toyed with it for a moment, until our lips locked together, and she softened against me. I had to have her again, to show her I wasn’t going anywhere, that our passion had been more than a fluke. I’d been telling the truth that I’d never gone without a condom before, and it truly hadn’t crossed my mind until it was over. Being inside of her was as natural as breathing, as though we were meant to be together, and I had to make sure she understood that my feelings for her went much deeper than sex.
We went into the bathroom together to clean up and this new intimacy between us was actually sexy. I liked the way she made me feel, both physically and emotionally, which was something new for me. When we stepped into the shower, she leaned against my chest and trailed her fingers lightly down my back, bringing on goose bumps. She continued down over my ass, my thighs, and around front to my hips. Her touch made me shiver even though the last thing I was feeling right now was cold.
I brushed her hair back from her face and looked into those beautiful eyes I’d been mesmerized by for years. I couldn’t explain all these weird feelings, because they were wonderful, but I didn’t want to push her. Being with her was better than anything I’d dreamed of so I wouldn’t do anything to scare her off.
“I need to taste you,” she whispered.
I groaned in anticipation. “Well, you do what makes you happy, baby.”
She slowly slid down my body, her lips trailing across my torso with soft, wet kisses. The water sluiced over her but she was oblivious, kissing the crease of my leg as she wrapped her hand around my erection. She glanced up at me, meeting my eyes with an impish smiled just before she practically swallowed me whole.
“Sweet fucking hell…” I groaned. “Jesus, baby, how do you…” My voice trailed off as my cock hit the back of her throat and she swallowed. Damn, she didn’t do anything halfway. She had me pumping in and out now, practically bottoming out each time and she never flinched. With her eyes closed and her lips and tongue working in tandem, I’d never seen anything as erotic as me fucking her mouth. She loved it too, because she hummed around me, lightly squeezing my balls with one hand and working me into a frenzy.
I’d had blow jobs before, but nothing like this. If I’d ever doubted a woman could enjoy doing this, I never would again. She worked me like a magician, sucking me so hard and deep I was only going to last about ten more seconds. Much as I hated to get off this quickly, I also preferred to be buried deep inside her pussy when I came, so this would allow me maximum staying power for when I was.
I growled out my release, watching her swallow every last drop and then lick me clean. God damn, she was the sexiest fucking woman on earth.
She slowly stood up again, her body against mine. “Now that’s what I call breakfast.”
“Jesus, will you marry me?”
Shit. The look on her face told me I’d just pushed her too far. I’d said it in jest, but obviously it freaked her out a little.
“It was a joke,” I said softly, kissing the side of her face.
“Erik, what are we doing?”
“Everything. Anything.” I wound my fingers in her long hair and held her head so I could look at her. “I want you. I’ve always wanted you. And now that I’ve had you, the real thing is better than anything I imagined. Stay with me, Casey. Let me show you how good it can be between us.”
“I want you so much it hurts,” she admitted.
I turned off the water and grabbed one of the towels, wrapping both of us in it. I didn’t wait to dry off, though, and carried her back into the bedroom.
“I want you more,” I said as I set her on the bed.
Her answer was to arch her face towards mine, until our lips were fused again, her breath hot against mine.
“Take me,” she whispered.
“Condoms,” I murmured, fumbling around to find my wallet.
“Princes keep condoms in their wallets?” she giggled, watching me.
“Horny, virile men who enjoy sex do,” I responded, tossing it on the bed beside me as I reached for her again, caressing her with more tenderness than intensity. We’d done that already and I wanted to savor her, the way it felt when we came together as intimately as two people possibly could. She moved me in ways I wasn’t prepared for but I loved every second of it.
I kissed her with purpose now, drinking in everything that made Casey the woman she was—the woman I’d always wanted—and couldn’t get enough. She’d captivated me as a teen and now that she was a woman, she brought out feelings in me I wasn’t used to, like possessiveness. With her fingers digging into my hair, her breath hot against my mouth, I lost myself in her. It had been a day but she was mine now and I needed her to know it.
I sheathed myself quickly and slid into her without much foreplay, but it didn’t matter. She was wet, ready, and took me easily. Her hips shifted beneath mine as she clamped around me. But there was no hurry now, and our eyes met when I didn’t move.
“You’re beautiful,” I whispered, licking her throat. “I’ve never loved being inside a woman this much before.”
“I’ve never loved having someone inside me so much.” Her gorgeous eyes fluttered closed and she licked her lips. “You feel so damn good. Don’t move for a minute… let me feel this connection between us.”
How had I ever gotten this lucky? I rested my forehead on hers and we just laid there, our bodies connected, and her fingers sought out mine. We threaded them together and sat there for a long time…minutes? Hours? I had no idea but it was the hottest thing I’d ever done, not moving inside the woman I was fucking. Just a physical connection that made me so hard it was painful.
“Now,” she whispered, a hundred years later.
I started to move and our lovemaking was gradual, building to a climax that nearly shattered us both. I had to use my lips to stifle the sound as she let out a scream of pleasure. I was moving inside of her with hard, rhythmic thrusts, and she rode her second climax of the day with her voice muffled in my kisses. Her body shook as spasms overtook her, and she clutched my shoulders for dear life. Her face was cloaked in such rapture I lost every ounce of control I’d ever had, and together we rocked ourselves into another world.