Page 8 of Game On

“That would be great. Yes, please.”

I rummage through my travel bag and pull out a shirt for her. “Here you go. You can have the bathroom to change.”

Gaia grabs the shirt and heads in the direction of the bathroom, and I continue to look for my clothes in the bag. It takes me a little longer to find another shirt and shorts in the bottom of the bag that’s sitting on the bed. I grab them and change from my jeans into my shorts, and as soon as I pull my sweater over my head, she exits the bathroom into the small room. Gaia freezes and stares at me. Her eyes roam my shirtless body, and my dick appreciates her admiration. As her eyes move to my lower half, my cock rises to the occasion, accepting the obvious approval radiating from her. When she finally finds my dick standing at attention, her light brown eyes go dark, and her tongue darts out, licking her bottom lip.

Fuck. As if on cue, we each take a step closer to the other, until we are toe-to-toe. No words are spoken, no words are needed. She wants me, and I sure as hell want her.

I bring up my hands, placing them on each of her hips. The feel of her body sends an electric current down to my toes, triggering me into action. In response to my need, I turn her away from the bed so I can sit on the edge. Gaia’s now in front of me, and I slowly take in the way my shirt looks on her body. It’s long enough to cover her, leaving her long, tone legs exposed, and I have a clear view of her feet, adorable with toenails painted a bright blue. As the idea of being inside her consumes my every thought, I squeeze her hips, trying to hold back. I’m still working on containing myself when she leans down, but when she kisses me, all hell lets loose.

Her body seems to have a need that matches mine. I wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her on top of me. Startling her, she welcomes the closeness and wraps her legs around me as she sits on top. Only my shorts and her panties keep us apart, separating us from the end goal.

As my hands move upward, under her shirt, she deepens the kiss, telling me silently that I am headed in the right direction. I let my hands caress her back, skin to skin, until I can’t take anymore. In one swift motion, I pull her shirt off, and I am frozen in place at the sight of her tan skin against the lace of a delicate blue bra.

“Is blue your favorite color?” I ask, thinking of things to try and slow us down just a little, so I don’t seem like a horney crazed animal going all beast mode on her and scaring her off.

“Yes,” she replies with a little chuckle before placing her head on my shoulder.

I reach behind her again and unclasp the bra, letting it slide down to unveil beautiful round breasts that I know will fit perfectly in my hands. Gaia arches her back, requesting for me to make a move.

Challenge accepted.

Both of my hands reach up to cup her breasts, and I massage them at the same time. Gaia’s moans of pleasure draw my mouth down, adding my lips to the mix of sensation I can give her. I suck each nipple, turning it into a hard, little peak, and in response, Gaia’s lower half rubs against me as if needing more contact. To confirm my thoughts, I rub the thin material at her heat and discover how damp she is for me. She needs more, and I am certainly willing to give it to her.

Standing, I hoist Gaia up as she wraps her legs around my waist. She secures them in place around my hips, and I hold her up in my arms as I turn to gently lay her down, placing her back against the bed. She is gorgeous, splayed out in my bed, with nothing but blue, lacy panties covering her. I could stare at her body all fucking night, but my cock has different ideas.

Where the fuck is my wallet? I need a condom.

Gaia leans up on her elbows to watch me search on the floor for my pants. I retrieve the wallet and look back at her. She laughs and asks, “All set?”

“Not quite,” I say while taking my shorts off. When my cock springs free, I tear the small gold packet open with my teeth. Stroking my dick, hoping for any relief, I finally sheath myself. “Now I am.”

“About damn time. I need you, Blaze.”

That’s all the invitation I was seeking. I lean down and remove her panties. Wetness glistens on her pussy, and her arousal makes me impossibly harder.

God, I need to be inside her.

Gaia’s damp entrance makes it easy to insert one finger and then two. I pump them slow and easy in and out of her to insure she is ready to take me fully. When she is on the edge of coming, I pull them out and lick them to take in the taste of her, Gaia’s brown eyes boring into me the entire time.

“Please,” she begs.

I climb over her and kiss her hard, letting her taste herself on my tongue. I want her to know that I am right here with her, needing her just as much as she claims to need me. Reaching between our bodies, I align us, and I tease her opening.

My name escapes her lips again, begging me for more. I slide in and out, but then I pause, kissing her while I am seated deep inside her. The feeling is unbelievable. I have never felt this connected to a woman before.

We move in unison together, as if we know just what the other one needs. Gaia lifts her hips slightly in time with me, making me sink even deeper. My cock pulses, and my balls tighten, and I am about to explode. A few seconds later, Gaia yells my name in her own release, and I join her with a low grunt, shooting my load into the rubber.

Breathless, I rest on top of her momentarily, trying to calm my racing heart. Careful not to crush her, I rise upon an elbow and search her face to make sure she is okay. Her eyes are closed, a small peaceful smile on her lips. Those beautiful lips are swollen from our kisses, and my dick immediately wants more at the sight. With a soft kiss, I get up to trash the condom in the bathroom, and I bring back a warm washcloth to take care of her as well.

As I’m cleaning her up, I realize that I only have a couple more condoms on me. When I packed for an overnight trip, I didn’t plan on having marathon sex the night I got here or with my best friend’s little sister, at that. The thought of havingLuca’ssister in my bed dampens my high a little, but the sight of her lying there, her naked body wrapped in the white blanket, sends those thoughts packing.

The rest of the night Gaia and I put the condoms to good use, and the sex is amazing. Afterwards, we hold each other because we are too exhausted to talk, and the exertion of the day wins as sleep claims us.

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