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“I know.” He is so close to me, bending over me, and I can feel the heat radiating from his body. I want him. I want to wait until he’s inside me to finish, but I can’t. I can’t control it any longer.
“Let go, Violet.”
His words are my undoing. I cry out, my body convulsing as I feel myself coming, waves of pleasure pulsing through every part of my body. Jay’s fingers never stop, drawing out every last bit of ecstasy until I’m left trembling and breathless.
He kisses me gently, his touch soothing, and I feel a sense of warmth and safety that I haven’t felt in a long time. As my breathing slows, I open my eyes to find him watching me, a soft smile playing on his lips.
“I thought you said something about being quiet,” he murmurs next to my ear.
My eyes suddenly widen, and I glance at the doorway. It’s still firmly shut, and I don’t hear anything above the rise and fall of whatever TV show is on in the living room.
“Maybe I should have turned the volume up louder.”
Jay takes his dick in his hand, apparently not worried about the potential that my mother could find out what we’re doing. “We’re two grown adults. Now, it’s your turn to make me come.”
I accept the challenge, eagerly sitting up and bending over, taking Jay in my mouth. He rests his hands on my head, threading those capable fingers through my hair. I love this position; Jay kneeling so I can pleasure him, letting me submit to his dominance, knowing that I trust him to take care of me and my body.
I want to make him groan and scream just as he made me. I slowly work my tongue up his length to the head, collecting the bubble of come that came out while he was working on me.
Jay starts groaning right away as I take him completely into my mouth and move my head up and down, gliding the tip of my tongue along his shaft with each upward pull. After a minute or two, he lifts my head off of him, though a long line of saliva still connects me to him. “Slow down. I don’t want to come yet.”
And I don’t want him to either. Because it means that this moment will be over, that I’ll have to think about real life, not just about how to pleasure Jay. And that’s something I don’t want to have to think about.
So, I give him a chance to come back from the edge as I touch his balls, flicking my tongue out to tease the end of his dick.
But that drives him crazier. Jay grabs my head and guides me back to him, giving instructions for exactly what he wants. “Don’t stop,” he demands. He rests his hands on my shoulders, and I wrap my lips around him. We both begin moving in sync, his hips going back and forth as I move my head, trying to find a rhythm.
I can feel the wetness starting to build up between my legs again, and I can’t believe I can already feel myself building to another climax.
Finally, I can’t hold the position any longer, and I flop back on the bed.
Jay moves forward, pushing my legs apart with his knees until he’s in between them. Then he leans forward, and I feel the head of his cock sliding through the wetness of my pussy. I close my eyes and focus on the sensation of him slowly entering me, inch by inch until his hips are pressed against mine.
He leans forward, balancing with his elbows on either side of me, his face only a few inches from mine. His dark hair falls forward on either side of his head, brushing my cheeks.
At that moment, he begins to move himself slowly in and out of me. I grip the comforter, searching for some way to release the tension building inside me without screaming. I slowly lift my legs and wrap them around Jay, pulling him harder against me.
He sucks in air through his teeth as he rocks back and forth, back and forth. Each time he moves forward, I grip the comforter a little tighter.
“You are making me crazy,” I whisper, our faces so close. My eyes pop open, pupils fully dilated, and I watch the pleasure march its way across his face. He can’t even form words because he’s so busy moving inside me, bringing himself to the edge.
I lean upward and sink my teeth into his shoulder, relishing the growl it releases from deep in his chest, then run my tongue up his neck to his ear.
That small gesture is Jay’s undoing. His pumps become rapid, hitting that spot deep within me with such a quick pace that I lose all control, a second orgasm igniting me from the inside out.
Jay sounds like an animal in agony as he comes with me. He jerks himself out just in time, and I watch as a stream of white hits my stomach. We both breathe hard, and I don’t want this moment to end. I want to feel him on top of me for as long as I can. I grab one of my blankets and wipe off my stomach, then pull his naked body back on top of mine. He keeps most of his weight off of me by balancing on his elbows.
“Wow,” I manage to say, my voice still a little shaky.
“Wow is one way of putting it. You’re incredible, Violet.”
I pull him closer for another kiss, feeling a deep sense of connection. I don’t want this moment to end. “You’re not too bad yourself.”
“I hope we can do that again.”
All of the awkwardness I felt before is gone, replaced by a sort of comfortableness. “Depends.”
“On what?”
