Page 45 of Just The Sex

Scene 35

I can’t give you more

Nixon & Cameron

“Do you want like a t-shirt or something to wear?” I ask Cam as she uses my toothbrush before we get into bed.

“Sure, thanks.”

Heading into my closet. I grab her the softest one I own and change into some sweat shorts. As I turn around, she is standing in the doorway, naked. The moonlight is casting a shadow around her. She’s so fucking beautiful. I’m not sure what to do, so I don’t do anything.

“I promise, I’m not drunk,” she says as she closes the distance.

Standing in front of me, she takes my hand and guides it up her body. I watch what she’s doing, my heart pounding, and I tell her. “I can’t promise I won’t fuck up again and hurt you.”

“Okay,” she responds, accepting my answer.

“And I can’t give you more than sex.”

“Okay.”

“Doesn’t that bother you?” I ask her, throwing every warning sign out I can.

“Nixon, you asked me to stay for a reason,” her voice crackles. “As much as you try and push me away, I won’t let you do it again.”

“But I can’t give you more.”

“You could, if you tried. The guy I fell in love with is still inside you. I’ve seen bits and pieces of him all day. You just have to find him and bring him back. All it takes is one day at a time…starting right now.”

She guides my hand down her body, my fingers sliding into her slit, and I take my other hand gripping her tit as she nudges herself against me. Leaning into my neck, she kisses me, her soft lips hardening my cock. The heat of her pussy entices me, and I do it. I slide two fingers inside her. She moans, throwing her head back, and I work her pussy. The tension from her muscles guiding me.

My cock is dripping for her as I hold her in my arms, fingering her, controlling her, pleasing her the way she deserves. The way only I can. Her noises pitch, and I know she’s already close. Her body is red and clammy in my hold, and I whisper into her ear, “Are you gonna come for me?”

“Mmmhhh,” she whines, and I add a third finger, stretching her, knowing that tonight, I will fuck her hard, I will claim her, I will have my way with her until the sun comes up. “Yes, Nixon,” she screams, shaking in my arms as I watch her come again, satisfied that this time she truly wants it and wants me.

Carrying her to my bed, I throw her down. “On your hands and knees,” I tell her, which is her favorite, if I remember right, and yank my shorts down, rolling on a condom. She looks back at me so beautifully, and I tightly hold on to each of her ass cheeks, gently entering her heavenly cunt. My balls tighten from the pressure, my cock harder than it’s been in years, and I begin to thrust in and out of her.

“Yes,” she moans as I watch my shaft going in and out of her. Her cheeks are spread wide taking every inch of me. Her pussy is wrapped around me like a fucking cloak, and my body is on fire. As I pump her pussy, I get going so fast that my balls slap the front of her clit. “Oh God,” she cries out and I don’t want to come, I don’t want to let go. Fucking her is the best thing I’ve ever experienced. We could go all night and I want to.

Spanking her ass hard, she yelps and pulls away from me. Gripping her by the thighs, I pull her back to me and slam back into her, burying my cock inside of my favorite place.

“Fuck, yes!” She’s so vocal and I love it. I hold on to her, loving the sound of her voice as she coaxes me on. Pumping my hips as she looks back at me. Her eyes, sparkle in the moonlight, and I can’t help myself. We get carried away, being back together like this, losing our grasp on time. I’m not sure if it’s been hours or minutes, but she’s got me close to letting go. I keep going for as long as possible, then suddenly my balls explode. I shut my eyes tightly, grunting, letting my cum go. Heat spreads through my body and a few seconds later, we both fall forward, her sweaty body trembling as another intense orgasm rolls out of her. I fuck her hard, loving how she trembles and owns the moment.

Once she settles, I pull out of her and look down at my dick to remove the condom, but it’s gone. “Fuck!” I mutter and she asks me, “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” I lie not sure how to tell her, but she senses it.

“Did it fall off?”

“Yeah, it must’ve.” I lift the dry condom from the bed and show it to her.

“How?”

“Probably, when I spanked you and slipped out.”

“And you didn’t notice?” she screeches at me.

“No, you didn’t either.”

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