Page 8 of The One I Need
She does as I ask, and she even goes as far as to read my mind, crawling into bed on all fours. I can’t take my eyes off her as I grab a condom out of my wallet before kicking my pants to the side. I just about have the condom rolled on when she looks over her shoulder, giving me a seductive look that I’ll remember for the rest of my life.
“What’s taking you so long?”
If my cock wasn’t rock hard before, those words do the trick. It takes me two steps to get to the bed, where I immediately drape myself over her back, letting my lips come just inches from her ear.
“Remember when you told those neighbors you were going to keep them up tonight?”
She nods, a slight purr coming from her mouth.
“Make sure you let them know how good I’m fucking you.”
I sit back up on my knees and position myself as I slam into her. This isn’t like me. Usually I’m the king of foreplay. My rule is I don’t come until she does twice. And she will, eventually.
But I need to fuck this woman more than I need to breathe.
I slide right in as I grip her hips, pounding into her like we’re on a timer. Which we are. I know this is a one-night thing. I might not have ever had a one-night stand before, but I know this is one. This is the culmination of the right people, at the right time, doing exactly what feels right.
And holy shit does this feel right.
I give her ass a smack, which sends her back into an arch as she screams my name. Her hair drapes across her back, begging me to take it in my hands. I crawl my fingers up her spine, which makes her already tight pussy clench around my dick before I wrap her red locks around my hand, giving it a pull. Fuck, I want to do so many things to this woman. But not yet.
“This is going to be fast,” I growl in her ear. “Because I want your thighs around my ears and your hands tangled in my hair. But I can’t do that until you come for me.”
“Yes, please,” she moans.
I release her hair but let my hand wrap around her front, playing with her clit as I continue to thrust into her. That does the trick, as I feel her start to throb around me.
“Let go, Izzy. Fucking let go.”
She screams and falls into the pillow as I feel her orgasm clench around me. The feeling sends me right over the edge. I slowly work us both down from our orgasms as I collapse on top of her.
Holy…shit…
“I think you killed me,” she mumbles into the pillow.
I laugh and give her a quick kiss on her cheek before I roll off her and head to the bathroom to dispose of the condom.
That was fucking intense…
I’ve always been a relationship guy. Yes, I love sex. And I mean I fuckinglovesex. But I always thought it was better with a person you loved.
I was very…very…wrong.
I head back to the bed and see that Izzy hasn’t moved. Her cheeks are as red as her hair, which looks thoroughly fucked.
“You okay?” I ask as I slip back into bed.
She shakes her head. “I can’t move.”
“That’s too bad,” I say, gently rolling her over to her back.
She seems dazed, and a bit confused, as I take a pillow and put it under her ass. “What are you doing?”
I press a soft kiss on the inside of her thigh before I position myself exactly where I’ve wanted to be all night.
“I told you I wanted your thighs as earmuffs. So lay back, Red. It’s going to be a long night.”
Chapter4
