Emilia
IT’S A STRANGE THING: being alone with Gavin. It’s weird knowing that this thing between us is definitely, totally going somewhere, and it’s going there right now.
There’s no holding back.
There’s no waiting.
There’s nothing but us and this moment and oh, I want this moment.
Stroking his cock makes me feel powerful: like a queen. It’s hard and silky at the same time, and I love the way he groans as I play with him. I don’t know if I’m doing a good job or not, but he seems to like it, and that’s all that matters.
He’s stroking between my legs, rubbing my clit, and he’s pushing me to new heights. It’s taking everything I have not to come apart right now, but I won’t do it. I won’t orgasm just yet. It’s weird and silly, but I want to come with him inside of me, and I don’t know if I can come twice, so I’m trying to hold off.
He lifts me up like I’m weightless and I wrap my legs around him. Then Gavin takes me to the bed and drops me down gently. He looks down at me like he’s admiring something truly wonderful, and then he climbs over me.
Pinning my hands over my head with one of his hands, he kisses me deeply, sweetly, gently. He uses his other hand to keep touching me, stroking me.
“Are you ready, Emmie?” He asks.
This is it.
This is the moment.
This is when everything changes.
“Yes,” I murmur. “I’m ready.”
Gavin kisses me again. He releases my wrists and I’m glad because now I can touch him absolutely everywhere. I run my hands over his chest and his body. He feels incredible and oh, I can’t seem to stop touching him again and again and again.
I feel his cock nudging at my entrance. I’m wet and there’s this deep ache between my legs. It’s been building up for a long time now, and I have a feeling that this is going to be the relief I’ve been looking for.
He pushes gently, and then a little faster, and soon he’s inside of me. I squeak a little, surprised at the intrusion. Even though I knew it was coming, it hurts a little.
“Are you okay?” He whispers.
“I’m fine,” I tell him. “Keep going.”
He slides in and out of me, filling me up. It’s a little sore at first, but then it starts to feel really, really good.
Too good.
I close my eyes and hang onto his shoulders because if I don’t, I’m afraid that I might just float away. I’ve never felt anything like this before and something tells me that no matter what happens next, I’m never going to feel anything like it ever again.
Me and Gavin are for life. We probably shouldn’t be. There are a million reasons we shouldn’t be together and only a few that we should, but this moment right now?
This is a pretty big “yes” in my book.
He thrusts harder, faster, and my entire body starts to feel like it’s on fire. I’m building up to my release and I know that somehow, he’s right. It’s going to change everything.
It’s going to change me to my very core, but I think that it’s going to be okay.
I think I’m ready for this.
I close my eyes, and it happens. He reaches between us and starts touching me, giving me that extra little push, and I explode. Suddenly, I feel fuller than I’ve ever felt in my life.
Suddenly, everything feels like it’s on fire in the very best way.
He groans, coming too, and he shakes as his own orgasm washes over him.