My hips rock, keeping steady. And then it happens. I feel her body change. Her fingers loosen on my back, her thighs fall open, as far as they can go. Her entire body that felt tense seconds ago is now relaxing and rolling on its own.
Her head tips forward and her eyes finally open. Kelsie moves her hands down my back and gyrates her hips. She nods, as if to tell me it's all right, I'm okay now, don't be afraid, you won't hurt me.
I pull my dick out to the ridge, and drive in hard. She gasps and coos. It's the sexiest sound I've ever heard in my life. From deep inside I let out a growl. It's low and rumbles up from the depths of my chest.
My pace quickens. Her pussy is still so fucking tight, but I can feel the anxious tension that was holding her back dissolve. Her walls clench around my cock, milking my shaft. With every thrust, her body gives me exactly what I need.
Her nipples bead up like pebbles, tempting me to bite them. With the sharp edges of my teeth, I nibble on the perk bead. She moans a little louder, throwing her hands in my hair and tugging hard.
She's perfect. This woman is everything I never thought existed.
She pushes her tit deeper in my mouth and digs her heels into the bed as she lifts her hips to meet my cock. With her fingers tangled in my hair, her mouth falls open like she's about to let out a long, loud scream of pleasure.
But I stop her, capturing her scream with my mouth and swallowing it with a kiss. She tastes like sex and sweet tea. My tongue licks across her lips as I piston my hips, fucking her harder and harder.
Kelsie's hands fly to the bed, grabbing fistfuls of blanket. Her legs clamp around me like a vise, and her back lifts up off the mattress as her whole body bends like the Gateway Arch.
I hold the back of her neck and slam my cock inside her. Her entire body begins to shake. I can feel the orgasm as it explodes through her muscles. Her thighs shake and her eyes roll back in her head.
I'm so close to coming. My balls are tight and my stomach clenches as my dick goes stiff. Hot cum bursts from cock, pooling at the tip. It just keeps coming. My cock is throbbing, and the orgasm feels like it's lasting forever.
Our eyes connect. Kelsie looks even more beautiful than ever right now. Her cheeks are flushed, her lips are swollen and red from hungry kisses. There are small beads of sweat against her hairline, and her breathing is still labored.
“Wow,” she says as she relaxes deeper into the mattress. Her body goes limp. Her legs fall off my waist, and her arms lay at her sides. “Holy shit, Brand.”
“Holy shit is right.” I roll off her, leaving the condom on my dick as I let the bed engulf me. “I can't feel my toes.”
“Me either.” She rolls over and snuggles up against my side.
I'm trying to slow down my breathing, but my heart is still going crazy. I peel the condom off and wrap it in a tissue. I'm about to throw it in the trash, when she grabs my hand and stops me.
“No, don't throw it out in here. My parents can't see a condom in my trash.”
“You think they'd be that mad?” I ask.
Her mouth falls open and she laughs. “Uh, yeah. My father would probably kill you and then me.”
“I don't think he'd kill me first. He needs someone around who can work on his car.”
“True. Okay, so he'll kill me first, then he'll kill you once the weekend is over.”
We both start laughing loudly, then she presses a finger to her lips. “Shh, I don't want them to hear us.”
“Sorry. I should probably go back to my room, even though I don't really want to. I wish I could just fall asleep with you right here.”
“Yeah, me too. But we really do need to be careful. This is a dangerous game we're playing.”
“But it's a game I really enjoy.” With a soft grunt, I force myself up. I get dressed and wrap the condom in another napkin just in case, then slip it in my back pocket.
Kelsie puts her clothes on, then strips the bed. She's moving around the room quick as a hummingbird. She opens a closet and takes out a fresh set of sheets and a new blanket. She rips the messy bedding off the bed and bundles it up on the floor.
As she's remaking the bed, she catches me watching her with a little smirk on my face. “What?” she asks. “It already stinks like sex in here, and my virgin innocence is all over the bed.” She fluffs the pillow, and places it back neatly against the headboard. “There, neat and tidy.”