I obeyed, my brain blinking off as my body gave in and my orgasm tore out of me. Ropes of cum landed on my stomach and chest as I came, shaking and shuddering from the force of my release.
Jamie cried out and slammed into me, grinding his cock deep inside me and triggering another burst of pleasure that was so strong it stole my breath.
Jamie let go of my legs and fell on me, his slick body heavy and hot as he pressed me into the mattress.
Greedily, I wrapped myself around him and buried my face in his neck, too far gone to even attempt kissing him.
Jamie held me tight, his hips jerking as he came with a strangled cry, emptying deep inside me as we lay together in a heap of sweaty skin and tangled limbs.
“That was awesome,” I mumbled when I could form words again, nuzzling my cheek against Jamie’s neck. “You fucked me so good my feet are tingling.”
“I did?” Jamie lifted his head, a lazy grin on his perfect lips. He looked and sounded absurdly pleased with himself.
I sighed, enjoying the tingles moving through me in waves as I rode the afterglow. “I came hands-free,” I told him.
“I noticed.” He ran his thumb over my cheekbone, then smoothed it down my cheek. “That was so hot.”
“Tell me about it. I came hands-free,” I repeated, still a bit loopy from my orgasm.
“You did.” He grinned and pecked a kiss against my lips. “Was it as good as it looked?”
“Did it look stupacular? Because that’s how it felt.”
“Stupacular?” Jamie’s laugh was soft and so full of love and affection that it made my heart skip a beat.
“My brain wanted to say spectacular and my mouth was voting for stupendous.” I rolled my shoulder in a little shrug. “Not my fault that’s what came out. You fucked me stupid.”
Jamie’s softening cock fell out of me, and we both winced. “I’m not a fan of that part.”
“Me either.” Jamie shifted so he was propped up on his arms and looking down at me. “Did I hurt you at all?”
I shook my head, a big, goofy-feeling grin splitting my lips. “Not at all. Every second of that was amazing.”
He shifted off me and settled on his back, extending his arm in invitation.
I rolled into his embrace, putting my head on his chest and throwing one of my legs over his.
He wrapped his arms around me and pressed a kiss against my hair.
“Tonight was a wild ride,” he said with an amused chuckle. “An hour ago, I was convinced you were done with this and you were trying to find a way to break up with me. Now we’re boyfriends, and I just had the best sex of my life.”
“Best sex of your life, huh?” I grinned up at him like a moron.
“Yup.” He gave me a little squeeze and shot me a playful smile. “You don’t agree?”
“I wholeheartedly agree.” I traced a pattern on his chest with my finger. “Even if I was half out of my mind and feral.”
Jamie laughed. “Not gonna lie, that was hot as fuck.” He rubbed my back in slow circles. “When did you get the plug?”
“I ordered it the night you told me about yours. Thank fuck I get home from work before you, because the packaging leftnothingto the imagination.”
Jamie’s eyes danced with amusement. “Really? Now I’m mad I didn’t get to see it.”
“I took a picture. I’ll show you later,” I promised. “But let’s just say it was very much dick shaped, and I’m never going to be able to look at the old lady who lives on the first floor again. Not after pullingthatout of our mailbox in front of her.”
Jamie laughed and shifted beneath me. “At least you gave her a story to tell her friends.”
“You okay?”