We hung out with Murphy’s Lawless after the show and watched as Mikey tried to shoot his shot with Addison.
Jordyn and I excused ourselves after a few hours, and after a night of live music and friends, we finally stepped inside my place and crawled into bed.
I wrap my arms around her as our bodies relax together.
“I want you, but I’m so tired.” She says with her head on my chest.
“I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere.” I assure her.
“Good. Me neither. I like this.”
“This?”
“You. Me. Us behind closed doors. You know, that kind of thing.”
“That sounds perfect,” I reply as my eyes close.
I’m lyingdown on the bed, as she climbs beside my legs. She pulls my boxer briefs down past my hips and pulls my cock out while she looks at me, her mouth agape, licking her lips.
She pulls on my shaft, stroking me. Up and down while looking up at me through her eyelashes, her tongue gliding along her lips. She leans in, lashes her tongue out, and runs it along my length, bringing me a shudder of bliss, then continues stroking me, our eyes never leaving contact. She strokes me three more times before she places the crown of my cock against her lips and opens it, she sucks me into her mouth, and releases. Her tongue circles my tip, then she releases me.
She leans up on her knees, grabs the hem of her top, and pulls it over her head. I pull my cock into my hand and stroke myself, watching her hands press against the side of her tits. She bites her lower lip and looks up at me.
“Take it off,” I instruct.
She reaches behind her back and unhooks her bra. She leans forward, takes my cock in her hand again, and sucks me into her mouth. My cock disappears into her soft mouth as she takes my length. She strokes me while her mouth fucks me. She looks up at me while she moves up and down. I groan and relish in the softness of her mouth as her pussy straddles my thigh. She rubs lightly up against my leg as she sucks me off.
She pushes up, strokes me, tightening her fist around my shaft, then goes down on me with such ferocity, before she pulls me out of her mouth and kisses the tip of my cock.
She stands and pulls her panties down. Standing naked in front of me, I beckon her closer.
“Come and sit on my cock.” I tell her.
I grab my cock and hold it for her as she positions herself over me. She slowly sinks down on me. The feeling of her velvety pussy sends chills down my spine as she moves up and down my length. My hands settle on her hips and I squeeze as she grabs my hands and cups her breasts. She covers my hands with hers as I squeeze.
“Fuck, you are amazing,” I tell her as she moves quicker atop me. We move together, groaning, touching, and feeling as she fucks me.
I lift her off of me and move her to her back. I take my cock, spread her legs as I settle in between, and push into her.
Her legs are spread and I slowly push into her, holding my cock as I push gently inside her repeatedly. I push in and pull her leg up onto my shoulder and bend forward on the bed as I push into her, my hand holding onto her leg while I fuck her. I pull out and move to my knees and lick her pussy. I lather her cunt, press a finger inside, flick her sensitive bud with the tip of my tongue, then move back up her body. I press inside her and fuck her. I thrust into her, her breasts moving with each movement. I pull out again and get into position to eat her again. I flatten my tongue, lick her folds, press my tongue inside her, and breathe her scent in. My hands move under her legs as I moan against her pussy, pulling her harder against my mouth.
My tongue fucks her while she squirms underneath me. I sit back on my heels and watch as I press my finger inside. I add another and watch while I curl my fingers. I lean in, place my lips onto her again, and give her a long lick, as I get back up on the bed and position myself again between her legs.
I spread her wide as I move in and out of her. I press on her hip; I lean down, take her mouth, and kiss her hard. I make love to her pussy, as my mouth makes love to hers.
I feel her pussy squeezing me as I push into her, adding the perfect amount of friction.
“Are you coming?” I ask in between thrusts.
When she nods, she bites her lower lip, then arches her back as her fingers grip my shoulders.
I push into her, faster, and feel a familiar feeling of release. She moans loudly, and I press into her, bottoming out with each thrust, as I come.
The only sound is our beating hearts in our ears and our heavy breaths.
I walk into the bathroom, grab a washcloth from under the sink to wet it, and return. I place the washcloth between her legs and lovingly wash her as our eyes lock. I discard the towel toward the closet and lay back down beside her.
I wrap my arms around her and pull her over on top of me. I lift my head and kiss her, slowly.