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Gunnar looks to me apologetically, puts his bag down beside my feet. I watch the body language during the conversation and see two identical postures. Gunnar is irritated and so is Melinda, but obviously for different reasons. Gunnar says one final word, then walks away from her, picks up his bag, and grabs my hand. We walk quickly through the rest of the courtyard and down the street. His Jeep is parked in Tailgate Park, and we silently get in. When we reach the underground parking garage to his place, his tensions seem to ease up, and he starts to breathe again.

He kills the engine, turns to me and grabs my hand.

“Look, I think you know that I want you. I want every inch of you. But I will drive you home, if you want me to?” he asks, his eyes searching for the answer.

“I want you, too,” I say breathy.

That was all he needed, he clicks off my seat belt and pulls me over the center console. He moves his seat back and pulls my face down to his.

“I don’t know if I can wait. I need to feel you.” He pulls away slightly. “I need you to feel me.” He pushes his hips up so they meet with my center. I feel the hardness of his cock underneath me and take a deep breath.

His hand is on the slope of my neck, pulling my face down to meet his. His other hand is gripping my hip as his hips are pushing into me. I can feel him, all of him as we grind against another in the front seat. He mumbles something incoherent against my lips as we kiss, and his hand goes in between us, up my skirt and into my panties.

“Fuck. You’re so wet, is this for me?” he asks, fingers feeling around my pussy. Teasing me as he massages and then pulls away, slipping between his lips.

I moan out of frustration into his mouth and then his fingers plunge into me changing the frustration into happiness. My hips move in tandem with his hand, and I can feel the beginning of my orgasm building.

THREE

GUNNAR

MY FINGERS ARE BEING SUCKED into her pussy and her walls clamping down and clinging onto my digits.

She’s breathing heavily in between kisses. I want to sink my cock in her more than ever, but we haven’t even made it up to my place yet. I’m more than content with just feeling her and watching her get off, with the knowledge that it’s me getting her off. As she comes down from her orgasm, she slows her rotating hips and her breathing becomes more regular, as her heartbeat is beating out of her chest.

“Let’s get upstairs, as much as I like seeing my name on your back and the team name on your ass, I want these clothes off.” I make sure she’s watching as I pull those fingers to my mouth and suck off the juices. Her nostrils flare as I pop them out of my mouth and hum in satisfaction. “You taste amazing, I don’t think I’ll ever get enough.”

We get to the elevator, with my cock pressing insistently against my zipper. When the elevator opens, I pull her out of the space and quickly down the hall to my front door. I’m fumbling with the key as she giggles beside me, finally the key is inserted, and I push the door open.

“Um, tour?” I ask to be a good host, hoping she declines.

“Later,” she says leaning against the front door, dropping her purse at her feet and licking her lips. I am crowding her space within seconds, knowing she just granted carte blanche to her body. My hands go to her waist as I hoist her up, and her legs go around my middle. I spin her around and kiss her passionately as I navigate us down the narrow hallway and toward my bedroom at the end. I throw her onto the bed and she lands with an umfph then stands. She slowly begins to remove her shoes and then starts on her clothes with her eyes on mine. I’m stuck in place, jaw slack from the view until she clears her throat. With an unstated look of your turn, I catch on and start to remove my clothes as well.

We are together, in the same space, and naked. We barely know another, and yet nothing about this moment feels like we are strangers. Not just because I had my fingers deep in her pussy in the parking garage, or my tongue so far down her throat several times today, but also because there is something about her, something about everything surrounding her that has me hooked.

I slowly advance until my knees hit the bed. I lean over her, run my nose up the spans of her stomach, between her heaving breasts, to the base of her neck, the dip in between her sternum, and kiss her there. I climb onto the bed and position myself between her legs. My cock is begging for attention with a drip of pre-come glistening on the crown of my cock as I wrap my hand around the base and tug up with a twist at the end. She watches my hand with rapt attention and reaches for me. I let myself go and her hand fills the void, she tentatively strokes me, watching my face for reassurance. I place my hand over hers, adding pressure, and twisting when I pull up and release. I nod and bite my lower lip as she imitates what I just showed her and lean my head back. I let her tug me off a few more times before I cover her hand with mine to slow her movements.

“Feels too good with your hands on me, I’d rather be deep in you when I come, though,” I grit out.

I point to the small bedside dresser beside my bed. “Condom, top drawer.” I gruffly say. She pulls one out and hands it to me. I shake my head and hand it back to her. She looks to me as she opens the wrapper and then reaches for my cock and covers my cock. I stand up and move to the end of the bed. I grab both of her feet, pull her to the edge of the bed, and kneel on my knees. With a hand on each of her thighs, I kiss the inside of each and then kiss her sex. I lick her seam and push my tongue through until I’m in. I lash my tongue out and lick her seam, with my fingers I open her up and press my mouth over her folds as her pelvis presses against me, seeking more. My hand replaces my tongue, finds her clit, and with the pad of my thumb - rubs it lightly. Her hips buck up upon contact, and she moans loudly. I pull myself away from her pussy and cover her body with mine. I wrap my arm underneath her and pull her up the bed while peppering her body with kisses. With her legs spread, making way formy body as I grab my cock to line it up with her. The crown of my cock breaches her pussy, and I slowly push myself in with our eyes locked on one another. She breathes heavily just as my breath catches in my lungs. As soon as I’m seated to the hilt, I release a breath and look at her.

She looks angelic with her skin flushed and goose bumps rising on her skin. And she looks like she was made to be in my space, I’m not even sure how I got so lucky.

“Move,” she pleads.

I lean down and kiss her softly before I pull out. I slide back in and a moment later slowly taking my time as I feel every single inch of her pussy, our bodies are working together as a unit. The sounds of sex echoes through the condo. Skin slapping, heavy breathing, wetness from her pussy, moans and groans. It’s a sexual soundtrack that I find that I like, a lot. She reaches in between us, and her fingers circle her clit, my hips piston faster as I want us to come together, for the first time and every time.

The first time. Every time? I’m mentally alluding to more. Do I want more? Does she want more?

I shake my head, stop the mental conversation, and fuck Sawyer.

“Shit! Gunnar! I’m going- I’m going- I’m coming!” she arches her back off of the bed, her mouth opens, and I lean down and cover it with mine swallowing her moan and making it mine. Sliding my tongue in her mouth pulling a scream from her vocal cords as my hips thrust in and out of her, seeking my own release and suddenly I’m blowing into the condom just as soon as her pussy walls begin pulsing around my cock, squeezing me like a perfect vise. Making it harder to pull out, the sensations feeling perfect along my cock as the aftershocks of our combined orgasms pull all the energy out of our bodies in bliss.

Perfect?

Must be those post orgasm hormones talking nonsense.

My arms give out, and I collapse on top of her. I cannot move anymore, I move most of my body weight to the side of her to not fully crush her, bringing her to her side, so I don’t have to remove my cock from her yet.

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