All That She Wants(20)

She was pretty tight. It felt amazing for me, but I was concerned about her. Luckily she was so wet that I just slid in with minimal friction… and I didn’t hear any pain. Just lots of pleasure.

She did gasp once, when I was almost all the way inside her. The sound was different from her other noises – deeper, more urgent. I froze, afraid I might have hurt her.

Her eyes fluttered open. “Don’t stop.”

Exactly what I wanted to hear – though I was concerned she was ignoring her own body’s signals just to please me. “But are you – ”

“DON’T STOP.”

I laughed out loud, then kissed her again as I continued to push a little further inside her, then pull out… then go even deeper, then pull out…

Her whole body would shudder and tremble, and her lower lip would quiver, and I would get a little closer to orgasm just watching the rapture on her face.

I wasn’t going very fast at all, nor was I all the way in, when she began to moan again. She rocked her body upwards to meet mine, angling her hips, changing the pressure on my shaft, caressing my cock with her pussy.

Jesus, I was getting close to coming – and I didn’t want to.

I pulled out of her slowly, almost all the way, waiting until the danger died down.

She whimpered a little, like she wanted me to continue.

So I did – a tiny bit faster, a little bit harder.

She started moaning with every stroke, her eyes fluttering back in her head. I cupped her face with my hands and kissed her lips, her chin, her cheeks, and began to go faster, rocking, then actually thrusting, making sure I didn’t hurt her – but all she did was angle her pelvis against mine, rocking upwards to meet me, enveloping me with those sweet, wet lips of hers.

I began to whisper in her ear – little breaths and sighs that quickly became groans. I nibbled on her lower lip as I thrust harder inside her, going deeper, almost bottoming out inside her, my thighs slapping against hers, our bodies crashing together. I began to groan louder, and she began to cry out: “oh – oh – Oh – OH – OH – ” over and over again, a building crescendo, and I prayed she was okay, that she would say something if I was hurting her, because I was past the point of no return – I could feel it building deep inside me, my groin tightening, my cock hard and swollen and almost bursting –

“Oh God, Lily, oh God, oh God,” I whispered into her ear as I slammed into her harder, trying to go as deep as I could, and then she was crying out “Oh Connor, Connor, CONNOR, OH GOD CONNOR – ” as she clasped my ass in her hands and raked her fingernails across my back, and suddenly I was going over the edge, and I knew this was it, no turning back and I thrust even harder and faster and she was screaming in ecstasy, and I joined her, shouting as I came, an insane burst of pleasure jetting through me, my whole body tense as I thrust into her one final time, as far as I could go, deep as I could get, and I felt myself explode as our cries comingled and then slowly waned.

I lowered my head in exhaustion and began kissing her face, her mouth, anywhere, so long as I could kiss her.

We kissed for a couple more minutes, me just enjoying the sliding of our sweat-slicked bodies… until I knew I should withdraw and deal with the condom.

“Don’t move,” I said. I reached down, grabbed the edge of the latex, and slowly pulled out of her. Once I was out I kissed her breasts, her stomach, and that little place where the tendons of a woman’s leg join her body. She must have liked it, because she gasped a little.

“Be right back,” I grinned, then walked into the kitchen area where the coffee machine was.

I thought about cleaning up by myself first, but figured she’d be self-conscious if she had to do it alone. I grabbed a box of Kleenex and some bottled waters from the fridge, then walked back into the boardroom.





17





We both cleaned up at the same time. I noticed that she watched me the entire time she did it… and again I felt that flush, that little ego-driven thrill, that she was taking her own pleasure in watching me naked.

We drank some water, then I lay down next to her and pressed my body against hers. I luxuriated in touching her everywhere – her breasts, her stomach, between her legs. She did the same, tracing her fingers across my chest and arms, my abs and thighs.

I decided I wanted a little bit more. “Turn over,” I commanded.

She gave me a slightly panicked look. “Uh… why?”

I knew exactly what she was thinking – although it wasn’t why I wanted her to turn over. “Just trust me.”

She gave me another concerned look… but turned over onto her belly.