Eddie lay in the middle on his back, and she slid on top of him, almost sobbing with gratitude when she discovered he was naked.
"Blue."
His voice sounded sleepy, low. She found his arms, sliding her hands down his forearms to capture his wrists. She pushed her face into the soft skin beneath his ear, breathing in the good, clean smell of him. Sucking it deep.
"Tell me to go and I will," she whispered against his skin.
Her whole body was shaking with excitement and trepidation.
If he sent her away …
"Stay."
She made a small, urgent sound, lifting her head. Their mouths met in the darkness, her fingers clenching around his wrists as they explored one another's mouths. He flexed his hips, pushing his growing erection against her mound, and she ground herself against him as they kissed one another. When that wasn't enough, she released her grip on his arms, her legs slipping to either side of his as she rose up onto her knees. She found his cock, wrapping her hand around his thick length. Tilting her hips, she used the plump, juicy head of his cock to tease herself, sliding it back and forth along her slick pussy. It was so good, insanely good - and then she notched him into place and sank down onto him in a smooth, liquid rush.
Eddie hissed out her name, his hands sliding up to grip her hips. She watched his face in the dim light as she rode him, her pussy stretched exquisitely by his big, thick cock. Her throat was still tight with the emotion that had forced her from her bed and into his room, but having him inside her, having his body beneath her own, his hands on her hips, was quickly setting the world to rights.
His hands smoothed up her torso to cup her breasts and she moaned as he pinched her nipples between thumb and forefinger. God, she needed this. So much. She worked her hips even more furiously, grinding her pussy against the base of his cock with every downward stroke. It still wasn't enough, wasn't deep enough or savage enough, and she sobbed in frustration.
The sound was barely out of her mouth before Eddie moved beneath her, rolling her onto her back, his cock slipping free. She started to object just as he plunged inside her again, his hips working powerfully as he pumped into her. The slam of his body against hers, the satisfaction of having his cock so deep inside her and the primal, unrestrained desperation of his movements were exactly what she craved. He lowered his head and drew a nipple into his mouth, sucking on it hard enough to hurt. The stab of pain pushed her over the edge and she dug her fingers into his ass, holding him deep inside her as she came, hard.
Eddie came seconds later, her name on his lips, his face pressed into her shoulder. His weight was heavy as he rested on her afterward, his chest working furiously as he pulled in much needed air.
Blue closed her eyes and didn't loosen her grip on his ass, trying to hang onto the feeling of having him deep inside her even as the knowledge that this should never have happened again started to eat away at her.
It was a little scary how easily, how quickly she'd succumbed to the idea of coming into his room and slipping into his bed once the notion had insinuated itself into her mind. She was the one who had laid the ground rules, after all, and she was also the one who had crossed the line. Again.
Eddie stirred, lifting his weight off her. She forced herself to release her grip on his butt as he eased himself away from her. His withdrawal was a loss - there was no other way to describe it - and she bit her lip to stop herself from crying out. He settled on his side and reached out to caress her, his palm skating over her breasts and belly before swooping to the right to brush over the curve of her right hip.
She glanced at him, but it was impossible to see his expression in the darkness. He leaned forward and drew her left nipple into his mouth. She closed her eyes, lost in sensation as he suckled almost casually on her flesh, one hand cupped beneath her breast. She shuddered as he teased her with the tip of his tongue briefly before opening his mouth and lapping at her breast with soft, gentle strokes.
He was in no hurry, and after a few minutes his languor transferred itself to her, loosening her limbs, slowing her breathing as she gave herself over to the undemanding pleasure of his mouth on her body. He switched breasts, and she sighed, her hips lifting off the sheets, her legs moving restlessly as he once again drew her nipple into his mouth.
She loved the feel of his lips against her skin. Loved the way he devoted himself so whole-heartedly, so unstintingly to her pleasure, making no demands except that she enjoy. When he began to kiss his way down the slope of her breast and onto her ribcage, a thrill of excitement raced through her. She wanted his mouth between her thighs more than she wanted air.
The lower he went, the more tense she became, her whole body as tautly drawn as a bow string.
"Relax, baby, I'm not going anywhere," Eddie murmured as he pushed her thighs wide.
She let her head drop back as he licked the seam of her sex, an involuntary sound choking her throat. She felt him smile against the tender skin of her inner thigh. Then he started to lap at her, his rhythm just as leisurely, just as undemanding as it had been on her breasts, and again languor stole over her as she understood that he intended for this to be a long, slow climb to ecstasy.
The knowledge turned her limbs liquid and she sank into the mattress, giving herself over to him utterly as he lapped at her with gentle, steady swipes of his tongue. When he drew her clit into his mouth, he did so gently, delicately, and she murmured her approval, weaving her fingers into his hair, adoring him for the way he was adoring her.
Slowly, steadily, desire tightened inside her, coiling in on itself, ramping up her heart rate. The need to move gripped her and she lifted her hips, seeking more.
He gave it to her with a suddenness and decisiveness that literally took her breath away, holding her hips down as he pressed an open mouth kissed against her pussy, his tongue doing amazing things to her clit. She sobbed with gratitude when she felt the probe of his thumb at her entrance, but instead of pushing inside her and offering her something to clench around, he circled her inner lips, pulling them taut, stroking them, teasing them even as he teased her clit with his tongue.
It was so good, so intense, so exactly what she fucking needed, and she curled her hands into the strong muscles of his shoulders and held on for dear life as her climax rocked her.
He waited until she'd stopped quivering and moaning before kissing her thigh, then her belly. Sated and limp, she allowed him to roll her onto her side and pull her body back against his as her heavy eyelids drifted closed.
"Rest," he murmured near her ear.
She found his hand where it rested possessively over one breast, tangling her fingers with his. Then she fell asleep, her mind peaceful for the first time in days.
Eddie woke to the sound of a car starting outside and opened his eyes in time to catch a shadow moving past the bed. He reached out and caught Blue's wrist before she could escape back to her room. Her head swiveled toward him, her face a pale blur in the dim light.
"Where are you going?" he asked, his voice rusty from lack of use.
"Back to my room."
"Why?"
"You know why."
Because she regretted having come to him, he guessed.
He'd half suspected it would be like this, but there was no denying the thud of disappointment in his belly.
She tugged on her wrist and he let her go and sat up in bed, not bothering to hide what the sight of her naked body did to him. He watched her gaze drop to his lap, saw the way she took a deep, slow breath as she remembered how much pleasure they'd given each other last night.
"This is going to happen again. You know that, right?" he said.
"No, it won't," she said, but there was a thread of uncertainty beneath her words that gave him heart.
"No one walks away from something this good, Blue. No one."
She stared at him. He could practically hear the wheels turning in her mind as she considered and discarded arguments.
"All right. We'll be fuck buddies, then," she said. "But only until one of us calls it quits. The moment it gets weird or hard or someone else comes along, it's over. Okay?"
Despite the fact she was laying down the law, she looked as though she was ready to bolt. He considered his options for a long beat before nodding his agreement.
"Okay." Fuck buddies didn't even begin to come close to covering the way he felt for Blue, but he wasn't stupid. He wasn't going to win this war in a day. Every time he'd pushed her so far, she'd backed off. It was time to be smart and play to his strengths.
He reached out to draw her back into bed.
"We need to get going," she said as he pulled her down onto the mattress.
"This won't take long."