Sex Unlimited(17)
“Why don’t we start with the wall tonight and then make our way to the bed,” he groans against my neck.
“The wall is fine with me,” I say in a heady breath.
I start unbuttoning him hurriedly and he doesn’t hesitate to help. His pants and boxers fall to the floor, revealing his beautiful erection and heavy balls below it. I start to kick my heels off when he stops me.
“No, leave them on. I want to fuck you, right here, just the way you are.”
I nod in agreement and he reaches down between my thighs and pulls my panties to the side. His fingers test me first.
“You’re always so wet for me, Candace.”
I bite into my lower lip and, before another word is spoken, he positions the head of himself against me and I whimper. He glides the head up and down then back up again to my clit. It’s a form of delicious torture.
“Do it…please,” I beg.
“Do what?” he asks, still teasing me with the head of his dick.
I reach down, grasping his warm cock, and with determination say, “Fuck me against this wall. Now, Brisban, and do it hard.”
He gives me a little eyebrow action as if he’s surprised by my forwardness.
“Well, I certainly can’t say no to a request like that, now can I?”
In one swift motion, he hikes my left leg up with one arm and guides himself to my pussy perfectly then pushes inside me. His force causes the roughness of the wall to bite into the exposed skin of my shoulders. No condom; just skin on skin and it feels incredible. I throw my head back and let him fuck me without a care in the world. When we’re together nothing else matters. It’s pure physical pleasure. Each and every mental road block crumbles into nothing.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he says in between grunts. His voice is raspy and intoxicating. With every thrust I feel the flesh on the back of my shoulders chafing. I don’t even care.
“Harder,” I demand.
“You’re so sexy when you’re bossy.”
He moves faster and harder. My face is against his chest and my breathing is ragged. Heat is radiating throughout my body and it feels like with every movement he’s throwing gasoline on the fire that’s building inside me. We’re mouths and hands and skin and heavy breathing. Two people releasing our worries and stress without the fear of being hurt. This is our gift to each other.
“I want to come. Make me come now,” I plead, needing to feel the release that has me on edge.
“You’re greedy tonight. I like it.”
His free hand moves down between us and he starts working my clit with two fingers, one on each side, stroking it up and down.
I groan. He knows exactly how to touch me.
“Mmmm, that feels good doesn’t it? I love it when you’re loud.”
He increases the speed of his fingers and his thrusts. It’s blissful. Never in my life have I felt so alive and free. He brushes my clit just right one last time, while simultaneously fucking me like his life depends on it, and I come apart. I’m blissfully disassembled like the tiny intricate pieces of a Lego house crashing to the floor. What an amazing way to fall.
“God, you’re beautiful when you come. The way your perfect pussy tightens around my cock when you’re falling apart is addictive. I just want to make you come over and over again.”
I quirk a smile and he smiles back. He’s still fucking me as I ride the high of my orgasm. I reach down and stroke his balls.
“Fuck,” he moans.
I think that means he likes it. I keep stroking him and move my hand farther back toward the skin just behind his balls and he lets out a hiss. With my other hand I reach around and grasp his firm ass aggressively. I can feel his balls begin to tighten. He’s close. Oh, so close. One more solid thrust and I feel his entire body tense. He slumps against me, breathing hard, and then kisses me on the forehead while stroking my hair. “You’re incredible,” he whispers.
What we just did was way better than incredible. I could have this man every night and still want more of him. This could be a very good thing or very bad thing. Right now, I’m not sure which and I don’t think I care.
WE’RE TANGLED IN THE SHEETS, exhausted after another round of mind-bending sex. This man blows me away with how well he knows my body in such a short period of time. The wall sex was unlike anything I’ve ever done. The spontaneity of it was perfect; everything he does seems to be well…perfect.
“It’s late. I hate to leave this bed but I have a pretty demanding day at the office tomorrow.”
I look over at the green neon lights of the clock and see it’s one in the morning. Stretching my arms above my head, I let out a sigh. “Yes, I should be on my way too.”