Reaching for the release that was building and still sitting close to the surface, she tried to meet Gordon, thrust for thrust, but he was speeding up, sinking harder and what felt like deeper every time. Not knowing what else to do, she held on tight searching for the orgasm she could feel just out of reach. Racking her fingers down his back, she sighed as she squeezed his tight arse with each push into her. Feeling his buns of steel as he propelled into her turned her on so much, it had her coming undone. She gripped his butt cheeks and let oblivion take her. “Gordon, oh, Gordon,” she yelled as wave after wave of bliss washed over her. She felt her pussy quiver and pulse squeezing her lover tight.
“Holt shit,” Gordon shouted as he drove into her one last time and stilled. “Dawn,” he howled emptying into her, holding her tight before he collapsed on top of her. Gordon’s fingers came up to caress her cheek. “That was amazing. You were amazing. Thank you for giving me the gift.” He had traced her lips before he took them to his own in a gentle kiss that had continent overflowing.
Gordon eased out of her and swore, “Fuck, Dawn, I didn’t use protection.”
A moment of panic overtook her and then she closed her eyes and took a deep breath in. “I’m on the pill. Well, the mini pill, as the higher dose makes me sick, but it will still stop me from getting pregnant. I’m clean. You’re the only guy I’ve been with.”
“You’re the only woman I’ve been bareback with. I can get tested if it will make you feel better, but Dawn, I haven’t had sex in months, and I swear I always wear a condom.” His lips brushed hers. “You, though, you make me crazy. I’ve never been so turned on before you. Dawn, what we did felt more than amazing.” His mouth captured hers and brought the blissful simmer back. “When we’re together, I want it to just be us. Please say that what you want is to feel my skin against yours.”
Gordon’s hand settled between her thighs and played with her clit. His hardening cock rubbed up and down her pussy lips. Her passion flared instantly, and any rational thought process flew out the window and she nodded. “Yes,” she mumbled against his mouth. His cock slipped between her folds, and she felt a slight soreness, but Gordon kept her lust high.
Kissing him, she arched into him seeking the pleasure she knew he could give. Reaching up, she clung to him running her fingers over his straining back muscles as he hovered above her.
A sound like a growl released from him before he rolled them, so she was sat on top, her legs parted over him. Her hands moved around to balance on his chest, his hands coming to rest on her waist.
“Ride me, sprite.” Gordon’s voice was deep and rasped.
Staring down at his blissful face, a famine power surged through her at the knowledge she was making him feel like this. Lifting up slowly, she closed her eyes allowing sensations of him inside her to fill her as she rode him.
When his hands started lifting her faster, she opened her eyes and watched his face as he stared at her bouncing breasts. She was holding herself back not coming, enjoying the feeling of him inside her. Gordon was grunting and moaning, and the noises heightened her already raptured body.
Leaning down, she rubbed her body against his. “Gordon, I’m ready. Help me.”
“Fuck, I’ve never felt anything like you.” He hands came down, and he squeezed her arse as he thrust his thighs up, touching just the right spot that had her quelling her release.
Laying on him, she let herself bask because she knew reality would come crashing down all too soon, and she would have to think about what she’d just done. She didn’t know how she’d feel when the ecstasy wore off, and she thought about giving her ‘gift’ away.
****
Gordon knew they needed to talk. They’d dozed for a couple of hours and had now been lying on the bed for a good half an hour. He tried to keep his mind blank. He didn’t want to think how not only had he just taken Dawn’s virginity, he’d also done something he never had in his life done before—he had sex without a condom.
Fuck, he tried to feel guilty but nothing came but male pride and happiness at the thought that he was Dawn’s first and if he had his way, her only. She’d told him she was on the pill, and he’d even felt disappointed. Shit, he really was a goner. She’d sealed her fate. He’d never had that thought or feeling for any woman. Dawn was a hidden gem, and he would have her as his wife. He needed to woo her though, take her out. Show everyone she was the one he wanted. Give her the dates she deserved. “Let’s go out to the cinemas.”
“We don’t go to the movies,” she grumbled.
“We watch movies all the time.” They had watched a movie on her sofa last night.
“It’s not the same. We don’t leave my house. I’m not seen with you.”
“We left your house yesterday and went to a café. I was seen with you then.” He would be seen with her a lot more if he got what he wanted and he always did.
“Yeah, well, that was different than going to the cinemas together.”
“It was? Okay, then, how about we go for a drive to the vineyards, or I hear the Hunter Valley Gardens are nice this time of year.”
“What? Why would you want to do any of that?” He blew out a frustrated breath. This wasn’t working how he hoped. “Maybe because I just made love to you and want to take you out somewhere nice. Maybe I want to spend more time with you. Just maybe I want to do something, anything else with you today than to stay at your house. Right goddamn now, I want to kiss that lip you’re nibbling on. Then I want to tear the sheet you are gripping away and bury myself deep in you over and over all day until we are so tired and blissed out that we can’t frigging move. But I want to be better with you. You make me better when I’m with you. I want you to know we aren’t just about sex. I want you. Just you.”
Her eyes grew wide, and the teeth that had been nibbling on her lip bit down so hard, he was surprised he didn’t see blood. “Um, uh, the Hunter Valley Gardens would be nice to see, but what you said about not being able to move from too much bliss sounds better.”
Groaning, he took her mouth, molding their lips together and told himself one day in bed wouldn’t hurt.
****
Gordon paid her admission into Hunter Valley Gardens, and they walked hand in hand through the night gardens. It had been three days, and all they’d done was go to work or have wild and crazy sex. She had never felt happier. They hadn’t really talked about anything, and Dawn didn’t know if that scared her or if she was happy that nothing had been said so no expectations could be broken.