The Boy Who Knew Me When(14)

Giving into the desire I shoved Ford onto his back and climbed on top of him, grinding my body into his. He pulled my shirt over my head then sat up so I could help him out of his. I kissed him down his chest stopping just long enough to unbutton his jeans.

Once they were unzipped I climbed down and with his help yanked them from his body along with his boxers freeing his erection. I immediately noticed how long and thick he was, the sight of him seemed to bring my body to life in a way it had never been before.

He sat up on the bed and licked his lips.

“Stand up and take your clothes off sweetheart. I want to see every inch of you..”

I pulled off my boots and socks then unbuttoned my skirt and let it drop to the floor.

“Oh Jesus help me, you are beautiful!” he exclaimed biting his lip, letting out a deep breath. “Take off your bra and panties.”

He sounded as if it took every bit of air in his lungs to make the request but I did as he wanted. The throbbing of the warm heat between my legs was intense and I knew that if Ford did not take me soon every part of me was going to explode. For reasons I could not explain, I needed to have him inside of me. I stepped toward him but was stopped short by the dominating sound of his voice “Condom sweetheart, top drawer of the dresser”

I have no idea how he managed the thought, because there was no other thought in my head other than what I wanted him to do to me, but I am glad he did. I handed him the condom and watched as he unrolled it onto his massive shaft. Once in place he pulled me to him and into his lap, I followed his guidance, opening my legs and wrapping them around him. It didn’t take much for him to find his way inside of me; he was as hard as steel and I had been wet and ready since the moment we reunited.

He was so well endowed that it hurt at first but as he moved I moistened even more allowing our bodies to mold together like a perfectly fitted glove. I moved him inside out and of my quaking heat with the help of my hips while he worked his mouth over my lips, along my neck and down to my nipples where he flicked and played with them until my core began to tremble.

“Julian, I’m going to come.” I screamed barely able to force the thought but there was some alien part of me that had to communicate my need.

And come I did, harder than I ever had before. After my lips stopped pulsating around his unrelenting staff he flipped me over onto my back pulling my legs and feet over his head deepening his decent into my body.

“Oh fuck! You feel so fucking good sweet heart. Tell me you want me baby.”

My eyes widened as his thrust slowed down to tease me. I whispered “Fuck me Julian!”

“Who do you want to fuck you sweetheart?”

I gasped as he shoved himself inside of me with force and I screamed. I suddenly realized that I had been calling him the name of a boy he longed to forget but I so desperately wanted to know.

“Ford!” I screamed. “I want you to fuck me Ford.” He slammed into me again, over and over again and again and left me screaming his name as I my sex tightened, releasing my wetness around his shaft for the second time. A few seconds later I felt his hardness peak, he grew hot and with a loud grunt his body collapsed on top of me. I could feel the pulsating of his desire as he found his release inside of me.

Ford pulled his lips to mine without moving his still hard shaft from the inside of my body.

“You are so beautiful Jemma Hale. It feels so fucking good being inside of you.”

And with that I felt him get even harder. There was no way the two of us were done. We were getting to know each other again and the introductions were not even close to being over.

“More,” I whispered into his mouth. His body began to move again with perfect rhythm. We shut out every noise of the party happening on the other side of his door and ended up giving ourselves to each other two more times before passing out in each other’s arms until we were awakened by a loud knock at the door.

“FORD, there is a girl out here looking for her friend. She says she was with a big black haired ape and as I am a stud and the rest of the guys are monkeys, that leaves you. Open up man!” The voice on the other side of the door pleaded.

Ford looked over to me and smiled. “Is that friend yours?” I nodded my head “Probably”. I was too tired, give out and perfectly satisfied to even dream of moving.

“Want me to get rid of her? I can take you home in the morning. We can have breakfast.” He leaned down and pressed a kiss to my lips.

“Perfect” I managed sleepily.

Pulling a towel off of his desk and wrapping it around his lower half he glided to the door. Ford muttered a few words then shut the door and locked it behind him. He climbed back into bed and after a few minutes of kissing me we were ready for round four.