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“I think that I’m wrecked,” I mumble into the crook of her neck, the statement meaning more than one thing.
“How about that tour now?” she asks.
“I don’t want to pull out of you yet,” I admit. “You feel so fucking good and I don’t want to leave this space.”
“You’re going to have to one way or another,” she laughs. I groan as the movement squeezes my cock.
“Why can’t I just sleep like this? My cock likes this place.”
“Because you’re wearing the condom still, and soon all your brain matter will leak out and that would be kind of sticky,” she says with a straight face.
“Are you calling my cock my brain?”
“Isn’t that usually what men think with?” she retorts.
“Not all the time,” I defend. “It’s cock, stomach and then brain.”
“Amazing.”
“Thank you.” I smile, enjoying the banter.
She pats my side, and I hesitantly roll off of her, groaning at the loss of the contact between our bodies and she gets up.
“Do you have food in your house?” She asks looking for something to cover herself with, but opting for no clothes at all.
“Do you not remember the start of the day? I like to eat.” I smile. “Where are you going?” I ask, placing my arm behind my head watching her shapely ass as she walks through the doorway and away from me.
“I’m going to make myself a sandwich, you want one?” She calls over her shoulder.
Ladies and gentlemen, I’ve just found the woman of my dreams.
THE REST of the night was spent between my bedroom, the living room and the kitchen. Either fucking or eating, two of my favorite things. What I liked about Sawyer was that she wasn’t self-conscious enough to eat in front of me, and especially while naked. Since we walked into my place, neither of us have worn any clothes. I tried to offer her a shirt and she wrinkled her nose and laughed.
As the morning light creeps through the blinds of my bedroom, I wasn’t sure if Sawyer would have a Cinderella moment and run out at first light or if we could continue being in our bubble. I’m, of course, hoping for the latter. The sex was amazing all throughout the night, and the conversation was just as easy and constantly flowing, even during the sex. She had wit, personality and a sweetness to her that I wasn’t expecting. I decided that I wouldn’t take a chance on her leaving and quietly slipped out of bed, I moved slowly to not wake her. I wrote a quick note, put on some clothes, and quickly left the apartment. I walked to the end of the building where a bagel shop sat and ordered two coffees and two bagels, all hoping she wouldn’t balk at my choosing.
As I left, a few pap’s were hanging out that weren’t there before, they snapped a few photos of me and barked out questions. I politely smile, wave and go on my way, not once paying any attention to what they were asking, as I rarely do. When I make it back upstairs, I hear the water running in the bathroom and Sawyer humming a melody to herself. I drop our breakfast off on the counter and head towards the bathroom. I toe off my shoes and yank the t-shirt over my head. The bathroom door was open; steam was coming from behind the shower curtain as I enter the space.
I pull the shower curtain aside and step in, as if she was expecting me, she wraps her arms around my neck and pushes me against the tiled wall. Her mouth covers mine and she moans into it as our tongues intertwine together. She pulls away and with a lazy smile, kisses the corner of my mouth and then lowers herself on the shower floor and grabs my erect cock in her hand, in the same way I showed her last night, she strokes my cock and then kisses the head while watching me. My eyes are on her every movement, with the water cascading down her back, my cock in her hand and then watching my cock disappear into her mouth. She hums and as she pulls back, I feel her teeth just barely scrape the underside sending me chills with her tongue joining in on the sensation. She pulls me back into her mouth and then begins to build a rhythm while her other hand squeezes my balls lightly. She adds suction to the head of my cock and continues to lavish the crown with a mixture of teeth scraping and suction while her hand pumps my shaft. My head leans against the shower wall and I clench my teeth. Fuck, this feels so amazing.
I can feel my orgasm is approaching, the base of my spine tingles and I’m almost ready to shoot my come down her throat. My hands go to both sides of her head controlling her rhythm, making her motions shallow. I double tap her shoulder when I’m right there and she shakes her head and smiles around the girth of my cock and continues sucking my angry purple head harder like a fucking champ. My balls tighten, my cock feels like it’s hard as steel as the first spurt comes out, and hits the back of her throat. She continues with her lips wrapped around my cock head and vacuums out all my come like she’s a Hoover.
She stands before me, her lips swollen, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glassy. I grab her just under her ear along her neck and pull her to me. I kiss her with as much passion as I can while my hand slides down her side and towards the apex of her thighs. The tip of my pointer finger seeks out the warmth of her pussy. I dip my finger into her and add another as I twist my hand so that my thumb can reach her clit. She is riding my hand as my tongue pulls hers into my mouth and I suck on it. We moan at the same time, and I soon feel her pussy clamping down on my digits again. I release her from my kiss and her head is thrown back with her body arching pushing her tits up. I lean down and pull her erect nipple into my mouth and lightly bite down and pull. She moans louder, her pussy gripping my fingers and her nails dig into the back of my biceps.
A moment later, she’s releasing her hold on my arms and her head is leaning on my shoulder. She’s breathless, sated and I can feel her smile.
“Thank you,” she says.
“Thank you?” I ask.
“Yeah. Thank you for so many orgasms,” she says. “I feel like they’ve made me younger. Like your come has the answer to aging.”
“You’re welcome,” I laugh. “I got us breakfast, let’s get out of here, the hot water is starting to run out.” I smile while patting her hip.
WE ORDER in food for the rest of the weekend. I talked Sawyer into staying for the rest of the weekend and am not looking forward to her leaving on Sunday evening. I genuinely enjoyed every minute we spent together and was dreading the moment she told me she had to go home. I checked my game calendar and we made plans to see each other as soon as I got back from Denver where we played the Cliffhangers. With a reluctant kiss goodbye, all I wanted to do was pull her back inside; instead, I open the door to her Uber and give her one last kiss.
“Night,” she whispers.
“Night, babe.”
