Page 67 of Idle

Pulling my face away from her pussy, I admit defeat. “I can’t wait any longer. I have to be inside you.”

Paige’s chest expands on an inhale, then she nods and pulls away from me, arranging herself on her back with her head on the pillows. Like a present. Or a smorgasbord laid out for my pleasure.

On my way up the bed, I grab my wallet and remove a condom. Tossing the wallet onto the side table and dropping the condom on the pillow, I get on top of this amazing woman and rest my weight on my forearms. I wish I’d gotten her off already, but that’ll have to wait for another time. I’m beyond the point of caring. All that matters is coming together with this woman and making us both scream.

Retrieving the condom on the pillow, I rip it open and roll it over my straining erection. Latching onto her nipple, I slide into her body—her warm pussy welcomes me home.

Definitely not a baby.

I allow her a few moments to accept my cock deep inside her. With a bite to each nipple, I move up to her mouth and give her a carnal kiss. Filled with teeth and lips and tongue. She rocks her hips and I pull back before surging forward, eliciting a long moan from her.

She’s more responsive than any other woman I’ve been with. Makes me want to hear this sound again, so I repeat the move.

“You feel amazing, Paige.”

On an exhale, she utters, “You, too.”

Increasing the speed, my hips move in and out of her, faster and faster. She tenses and I think she’s going to go over, but she doesn’t. What’s holding her back? I’m almost at the end of my restraint.

Without thought, I fall to my side and bring her with me. My hand steals between our bodies, and I stroke her clit in an imitation of what my tongue was doing prior.

“Oh my. Jesse!”

Thank fuck. I can hold off a few more strokes. Especially in this new position. Although, the way she’s squeezing me into her body blows my mind.

Continuing my assault on her pussy, I nip her ear and glide over to her mouth. Connected on every level, I don’t stop. It’s like something’s holding her back. “Let go, Paige.”

That’s all it takes. Her scream continues for maybe forever, and the ripples inside her body trigger my climax. Over and over, I pump into her body with a guttural roar.

Panting, I collapse onto the bed. We’re a sweaty mess.

I’ve never come that hard. Ever.

When I’m able to move my limbs, I pull out of Paige’s body and remove the spent condom. Wrapping it in a tissue, I toss it into the garbage can beneath the side table. Smart design. Thank you, Paige.

Returning to focus on my partner, I lean over her still cooling body and kiss her. “That was amazing.”

Her hand caresses the back of my head. “I’ve always wondered.”

“What?”

“Why all the fuss. Now I know.”

Her words don’t compute. “Excuse me?”

“Sex being mind-blowing.”

My eyes pop open and I struggle to my elbow. Running my hand down her naked arm, I wonder about all her prior lovers. “It hasn’t been before?”

“I’ve never orgasmed with a partner. Until you.”

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Paige

Oh my God. What just popped out of my mouth? By the look of shock on Jesse’s face, I can safely guess I said my confession out loud.

I set my chin. I refuse to be humiliated by the truth. Besides, he should be proud of himself—it was his sexual prowess that got me off.