Page 102 of Did It Have To Be Gnomes?!
Both of us groaned, and Winter shifted his hips again. This time, I moved with him, rubbing our cocks against each other. I swore it was like sparks were flying off us, between us, through us.
Winter lifted up and dragged my shirt up, kissing along my belly and chest. “Take this off.”
“Mhm.” I tried to peel my shirt off, but I couldn’t lift up far enough with Win on top of me. I managed to pull it over my head and shoulders, but then I couldn’t get the right angle. After fighting with it for a few seconds, I admitted defeat.
I was stuck in my shirt.
I’d embarrassed myself so many times in front of Win this weekend, so why not add another? Right in the middle of making out?
I huffed and stopped moving, then said through my shirt, “I’m stuck. Help.”
Winter laughed and sat up, straddling my hips as he tried to tug it off. “Oh my god, why is it stuck?”
I laughed. “I don’t know, but get it off before I freak out.”
He pulled me up so I was sitting, and finally we were able to free my poor head and shoulders from the shirt, both of us laughing at the ridiculousness.
As soon as he dropped it on the floor, he gently pushed me on my back and lay back down on top of me and kissed my lips. “Saved you again, Sidekick.”
I rolled my eyes but couldn’t help but laugh. “Shut up and kiss me.”
“As you wish, my darling.”
The way he said it made me laugh, so when he dove back in, we were both smiling, and our teeth clanked. That made us both laugh harder, and Win started kissing down my neck. As I tilted my head to allow more access, I ran my hand over the skin of his back, then took a chance and grabbed his ass.
Win groaned in encouragement, so I grabbed him and thrust my hips up at the same time. Win matched my movement, thrusting against me as he peppered my neck and chest with kisses, licks, and bites.
Sensations danced over my skin, and without being able to feel his emotions—and more importantly, anyone else’s—for once in my life, I could reallyfeeleverything. Every touch of his lips, his tongue, his hands, his fingers. Every brush of his skin against mine.
I could feeleverything, and my body was ready to burst from the euphoria of it.
“Win,” I moaned out, our hips moving together and sending spikes of pleasure through my body.
He kissed me lightly and kept his lips against mine as he spoke and stared into my eyes. “You okay?”
“Oh god, yes. It feels so good. I… I’m not gonna last.”
“Me either, baby.” He captured my mouth again, and feeling his tongue against mine, his bigger body surrounding me, the amazing pressure on my cock, I couldn’t hold back.
A loud moan erupted from my mouth as the most euphoric orgasm I’d ever had rushed over me, sparks of electricity traveling over my skin and through my body.
Win moved his hips a few more times before he groaned out, “Miles,” and he quivered and shook for a long time before he collapsed on top of me.
I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him into a hug, and he tucked his face against my neck, giving me a kiss there.
“Am I hurting you?” he asked after a few seconds.
I gave him a squeeze, not letting him move away from me. “Nope. Stay.”
“Good. Not sure I could move even if I wanted to.”
I snorted and kissed the side of his head, making him relax further.
We lay like that for a few minutes, and I ran the tips of my fingers up and down his back. He seemed to like it, and I loved getting to touch him so freely. His skin was softer than I expected, but the muscle underneath was firm. It was easy to tell the guy worked out. He ran every day, took walks every day too, and after feeling him like this, I had to wonder if he lifted.
“Do you go to a gym?”
“Huh? Oh. No. I have weights in my basement. Goliath likes to come down there and work out with me… meaning, he lays in his dog bed and sleeps while I sweat to death.”
