Page 65 of Pucking Your Best Friend
She didn’t even have to think about it, merely nodded. Sometimes it was advantageous to have sex with your best friend.
“Okay,” he whispered and slipped on the condom before positioning himself between her thighs. She felt his tip. She was nervous, but at the same time, she wanted him to go faster.
Matt kissed her again, ran his hands gently down her ribs…and sank into her. Inch by inch, he filled her. He took his time. He kept pulling back before sliding back inside her. Deeper. Harder. Until he was completely buried.
It was fantastic. She felt…complete, even before he started moving.
Maddie groaned and wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders, raising her pelvis toward him in the same rhythm as his thrusts. She repeatedly felt his hard shaft sliding over the right spot and knew that she wouldn’t last long; the sensations were already taking over. She kissed Matt, whimpering againsthis lips as he ran his hand between their bodies. Stroked her middle once. Twice.
That was all she needed. The orgasm rolled over her with the force of two trucks, burning up her insides as Matt repeatedly sank deep inside her.
“Fuck, I love it,” he whispered in her ear, following her. Still contracting rhythmically around him, she felt his whole body tense as he thrust into her one last time, his lips pressed to her neck.
For a few endless moments, they didn’t move just lay in each other’s arms, as close as one could be when skin was against skin.
Then, Matt took a shuddering breath, pulled out, and removed the condom.
“That was…” she said breathlessly.
“A goodone time?”
“Goodis an understatement!”
He grinned at her. “Really? Keep going.”
She laughed loudly and slapped him on the shoulder. “No way! That would only feed your ego.”
“I think my ego deserves it.”
She snorted even though she had to smile and slid one of her feet between his legs. She was so…content. Everything about that moment was beautiful. Carefree. Free. She hadn’t felt like this in ages. She had forgotten what had happened earlier that evening and wasn’t thinking about what would happen tomorrow. And that was so incredibly precious.
She put a hand on Matt’s bare chest and drew circles on it before finally asking softly, “You honestly had never used the handcuffs before?”
“No.” He pushed a strand of hair behind her ears. “Like I said, it was a joke gift from one of my sisters.”
“From Nell,” she guessed immediately.
He snorted. “Yes, Nell.”
She grinned. It was obvious. His oldest sister had that sense of humor.
“I unwrapped the handcuffs in front of my parents and all my friends. It was a celebration.”
She laughed. “I like Nell.”
“Don’t tell her that this weekend. She’ll start competing with me to see who you like better.”
“Oh, you’re ahead by one orgasm.”
“Lucky me.”
“No, no, luckyme,” she said, grinning up at him.
He snorted and pressed a hand against her face. “You’d better not tell her that. She might take it the wrong way.”
“But won’t she be happy that you finally used her thoughtful gift?” she asked innocently.
He looked at her dolefully.
