Page 78 of Once a Month

She pulls out of me, and I flip us around. I tap her leg. She spreads them wider. I push in deeper and flick her clit. I massage her breast while I suck on the other one, and her head goes back against the wall – she’s coming. I lift my head up and turn to the side. The walls are mirrored, and I can watch her from this angle now. I can only see my arm and a little of my wrist since my hand is buried inside her panties, and there’s something so sexy about this, that I can’t stop. I’m not sure if she comes a second time or if it’s a really long orgasm, but when she’s done, I remove my hand and pull on her until we’re out of the elevator and in the room. She’s barely able to walk because her pants are around her ankles. I laugh and bend down to help her step out of them. She’s still a little wobbly, which is both sexy and adorable, so I decide to push her on the small sofa in the middle of the wide-open room.

“This place is–”

She can’t get the rest of the sentence out. I take off my dress and my bra, then sit on her lap, and her arms are around me in an instant. I move her mouth to my breast, and she sucks.

“I love your mouth,” I tell her.

She moans.

“Make me come with it,” I say.

“Let’s go to bed,” she replies, pulling back a little.

“No, here. Please, baby,” I say.

She nods, and I stand. She lies back, and I straddle her face. Her hands grip my ass and lower me down to her waiting mouth. Her tongue paints my outer lips, causing me to buck forward. Then, she’s sliding between my folds, moves inside me, and I’m still so sensitive, I almost come.

“Yes, I missed you so much,” I say.

She sucks; she licks. And I come. It’s sexy and perfect, and I know this is not what I had planned at all for tonight – this is the opposite of what I had planned – but I wouldn’t change anything about it now. I lift up and move until I’m straddling her hips again. She wipes her chin and smirks at me.

“Cocky?”

“I can be,” she says. “Want me to wear one?”

I laugh at the terrible joke.

“Maybe later,” I say. “I didn’t bring one, though.”

“I did,” she says, lifting an eyebrow at me, moving my hips back and forth with ease. “You’re still so wet. Let me make you come with it.”

“Later,” I say, giving her a playful glare.

“Why later? Do you need a break? We just got started.”

“Eager, huh?”

“Well, you did tear off my shirt, and I think my jacket is somewhere on the floor behind me, so I’d say we were both a little eager.”

I look up and around the room. It’s set up exactly how I asked. I laugh.

“What’s so funny?” she asks.

“We were supposed to lead up to the sex, not start with it,” I say.

“Supposed to?”

I stand up, completely naked, and she sits up, still in her shirt that’s hanging open and her panties.

“I had them bring up food, and there’s an in-room jacuzzi. There’s also a giant TV in the bedroom, apparently, and I ordered a movie I really like.”

“A movie?” she asks, standing up with me now.

“Yeah, that kind of movie,” I say.

“Oh,” she says, understanding. “You’re into that?”

“Not much, but this one has a story, and the women are hot.”

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