I expected her to be a spitfire, and I was right, but also inadequate. She's fire, she's lightning, she's pure heat and light. Once I have a taste, I can't help myself from devouring her mouth. She's even better than I could have imagined and she seems to be enjoying kissing me as well. Everything moves so fast and then we're in my bedroom and she's trying to rush through everything and I need to stop and savor. I'm not wasting this. I'm going to make this last as long as I can. Because I don't know if this is the only time we'll ever be together, and I want to remember this for the rest of my fucking life.
Freya gets so impatient, but I tell her to chill. And I call her Luna. I've been trying to think of a nickname for her. Something I can use when it's just the two of us. It came to me in the heat of the moment and it's perfect.
My first taste of her is . . . heaven. Pure heaven. I want her so much that I'm in pain, but I tell my dick to calm the fuck down because I am getting her off first. Hopefully multiple times. That's my goal, but I don't know what she likes yet, so I'm going to have to figure it out. The sexiest fucking puzzle ever.
I pull out all the stops in my arsenal and she responds to all of it, her fingers digging into my scalp and thrusting her hips into my face. At one point she's literally fucking my face and I can barely breathe, but I don't even care.
My fingers get in on the action, and I feel her come around them. She also curses so loudly I'm pretty sure the neighbors hear as she shudders. I slow down and pull back, waiting for her to take the lead.
"Holy. Fucking. Shit." She pants and looks up at the ceiling. I rest my head on the inside of her thigh and try not to be too satisfied with myself. I very much plan on making her come a few more times. If I can hold out that long. I don't know if I've ever been this fucking hard in my life. I might actually die.
"I need . . . a minute," she pants, holding up one finger.
"Sure thing," I say, placing a tiny kiss on the inside of her thigh and then stretching out beside her. There's no hiding the tent I'm pitching in my boxers, but I'm not going to draw attention to it. Any more than it's already drawing attention to itself.
"Holy fuck," she says, still staring at the ceiling with eyes that are glazed over.
"I'm happy to be of service," I say, giving her a little salute.
"Shut up," she says, and tries to smack me but her hand is limp and her aim is off.
"Just, uh, let me know when you're ready again. I'll just be here." Freya finally turns her head and her eyes go right to my dick. I think it gets harder somehow.
"You want me to take care of that for you?" she says.
"You can do whatever you want to do, Freya. I'm just happy to be here with you." Her eyes come back up to my face and flicker a little.
"Seriously?" she asks.
"Seriously. I'll do anything and nothing with you." Granted, if I don't get off soon, my brain is going to die from lack of blood flow, but I can always take care of that myself. Better if she did it, but I'll do what I need to do.
"Okay," she says. "We can do everything and nothing. But I'm not dating you. You're not my boyfriend. This is just sex. Just for us to get off so we can get to sleep. And I'm not staying over." She's laying down the law and I'm just nodding like an idiot. I'll pretty much agree to anything at this point.
"Just sex, no strings?" I say.
"Yup," she says, holding her hand out. It takes me a second to realize she wants to shake on it. She wants to shake on having a purely sexual relationship. "As long as it's safe." I nod and go to get a condom, holding it up to show her.
"Good."
I shake her hand and she uses my grip to help pull her up so she's on top of me.
"Now. Where were we?" She gives me the sexiest little grin and then leans down to capture my mouth again. What happens next is a whirlwind of arms and legs and moans and as soon as I slide into her, I know I'm done for. I'm inside her, but she's the one who's gotten inside of me. Slipped in and filled the cracks in my life.
Sex isn't going to be enough, I realize as she digs her hands into my ass and begs me to go faster. I come so fucking hard that I'm pretty sure I black out. It's an effort not to completely collapse on her, so I roll off and onto my back with as much strength as I have left.
"Fuck," I say, panting.
"Exactly," she says, laughing a little and turning to look at me. "High five for that." She holds up her hand and I loosely smack it with mine.