Page 17 of Going, Going, Gone
When her body relaxed as the last of the orgasm faded away, leaving her looking thoroughly sated, Dylan pulled his hands from her and quickly found his pants. Moments later, his throbbing shaft was covered to protect her, and he climbed up Nessa’s body, until he was laying on top of her, keeping most of his weight on his knees and forearms. He ran the tip of his cock through her wet folds, lubricating it in her juices.
Barely holding onto his control, he stroked her hair. “Are you okay, Nessa? I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t. Please, I need you.” Her last words came out on a desperate sob.
Lining himself up, he slowly entered her. She was as tight as a glove, and Dylan closed his eyes, trying not to thrust into her like a rutting bull. When she tilted her pelvis, he slowly worked his way further into her core. His body shook with his restraint as sweat beaded at his temples. “Hell, Nessa, you feel so damn good ... so damn tight. Shit!”
“More! Please, I want to feel all of you.”
He wanted that too, more than his next breath. A few added thrusts, and his balls slapped against the curve of her ass. He stilled for a moment. “Give ... shit ... give me a sec. Oh, shit, don’t clench, baby. Not yet. I won’t last.”
She lifted her hand and cupped his jaw. “I don’t care. I’m on the edge again.” Her eyelids fluttered as he felt her tighten around him again. “Please. Hard. Fast. Now!”
Who was he to deny her? Withdrawing, he slammed into her, judging her response. When a look of ecstasy crossed her face and her heels dug into his ass, he did it again ... and again. His pace quickened as he rushed toward his own orgasm, but there was no way he was going to go without her. Propping himself up on one arm, he slid his other hand down her abdomen and still lower. Finding her clit with his thumb, he rubbed it hard. “Cum for me, baby. Take me with you.”
“Oh, God! Dylan! Yes! Oh, God, yesssss!”
The moment she flew, his eyes slammed shut as her quivering channel forced him to cum inside her. A whirlwind of fireworks flashed in his mind, while his lungs heaved for oxygen. As his orgasm ebbed, somehow, he managed to keep from collapsing all his weight on top of her. Tucking a hand behind her shoulder, he rolled to his side, taking her with him. His eyelids were heavy as he lifted them and met Nessa’s gaze. “That was incredible, baby.”
She snuggled closer. “I totally agree.”
Dylan knew he had to get up in a moment to dispose of the condom, but he wanted to hold her a little longer, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. This would be the first of countless times he would take her over the years, and he never wanted to forget it.
