I sink into her and we both moan into one another's mouth.
She feels so fucking good. We’re not doing anything kinky, nothing unusual, nothing neither of us hasn’t done before, but it feels new.
I start moving her, but she happily joins in, sliding up and down, dragging her tight, hot walls along my length. Our rhythm is steady but fast, and deep.
I would love to have her fully naked, but just being inside her, filling her up like this is enough for now. This is our first time, but I already know it’s the first of many.
“You fucking feel like heaven,” I tell her. “Jesus Elise, you’re so damned good.”
Her pussy clenches around me and she half moans, half laughs. “How is this this good?” she asks. “We’re not even naked. And I want you naked so much.”
“We’ve got time,” I promise, squeezing her ass. “Just need you right now. Just need to make you come apart.”
“I’m close,” she tells me.
I reach down between us, circling over her clit. She moans and starts riding me even faster.
God, I wish I could see her tits bouncing. I want to suck on her nipples. I want to make her scream. What was I thinking pulling her in here where none of that can happen?
I press my mouth against her neck and nip gently.
She gasps, and then her pussy is clenching as she comes, my name on her lips.
“Oh my God, Aid?—”
I clamp my hand over her mouth to muffle her cry, loving that she can’t stay quiet.
I don’t know if there’s anyone in any of the other rooms, but there could easily be someone walking past the hallway.
Her pussy milks me, and I feel my climax slam into me.
I bury my face in her neck, gritting my teeth as I come hard.
Last night, with her gorgeous lips wrapped around me was amazing, but it’s nothing like being buried deep inside her.
I resist the urge to shout, but I thrust and thrust and thrust until I’m completely empty.
I hug her against me, breathing hard, stroking my hand up and down her back.
We stay like that for a few minutes, but we can’t stay as long as I would like.
Eventually I squeeze her. “Okay, so welcome to Station Seventeen.”
She laughs softly and kisses me, then pushes off my lap.
I grin at her as I stand.
I open one of the drawers where there’s a box of tissues. We clean up a bit, but once we’re dressed again, I lead her down the hall to the women’s locker room.
“I’ll meet you right back out here.”
After we both clean up more fully in the locker rooms, I walk her out, our fingers linked.
Wyatt sees us and calls out, “Great to meet you, Elise!”
She waves back to him. “I can’t wait to come back.”
I swat her ass even as I laugh. “You are so much trouble.”