“You did, but it’s okay. I know I’ve not got the best reputation. What do you say we move this inside so I can really make you scream?”
“I’d like that,” I smile.
We collect the things from outside and blow out the candles I had lit on the decking.
As we move through the house, each of us pulling the other, we stop occasionally to press against each other.
My t-shirt gets lost somewhere between the top of the stairs and our bedroom, and Adrien is happy to see I’m braless underneath.
I pull my lounge pants down and kick them off just in time for Adrien to pull me towards him into the bedroom. He pushes me against the mirror in the bedroom, and the feel of the glass is nice against my back.
He grabs hold of my ass in both hands and squeezes me. My head falls back, and I moan as his thumb pushes towards my back opening.
The heels of my feet are kneading into his ass as I tighten my legs around him, my whole body pressed to his, I try to get his sweats down past his ass.
I need him.
I need him inside me.
Right now.
Our foreheads touch, and we’re both trying, unsuccessfully, I might add, to control our breathing.
“Ady. Please. I need you.” I’m rubbing myself against him.
With the hand not currently trying to invade my rear end, he pinches my ass.
If he thinks that’s going to stop me, he can think again.
He moves us away from the mirror, but keeps me in his hands. He sits on the bed and boy can the man multitask.
He doesn’t stop kissing me the whole time, and I’m so wet he’d be able to just slide in, if he’d just take out his damn cock.
I know I’m sounding desperate, but we’ve not had sex all week and, well, I’m horny as fuck.
I hear the bedside drawer open, and I get really excited when I hear the bottle cap coming off.
I grind up against him, and the moan Ady makes confirms that this is torture for him as much as me. But at this rate, I’m going to make myself come just from the friction of his sweats.
Two wet fingers enter my rear and I moan and relax into it. It’s not the first time we have done this, but the feeling gets no easier. Taking matters into my own hands, I loosen his pants and release his cock.
His cock could not be any harder if it tried.
He slowly fucks me with his fingers, and I reach next to him on the bed and reach for the condom. I sheath his cock in record time and slowly push down on him while he continues to fuck me in the ass with his fingers.
I sound like I’m being impaled with something as I moan. It's a good job the neighbours can’t hear.
I feel so full when we do it like this, but he kisses and nibbles me the whole time, that you can’t miss how strong our relationship has become.
I slowly build up the speed, and soon we’re in perfect tandem with each other. He knows I’m close to coming, so fucks me even harder now with his finger and thrusts himself from the bed.
Sweat drips from his forehead and I lick it.
A mixture of pants, moans, and shouts of “Oh Fuck” leave my mouth as he continues doing what he does best.
Driving me completely crazy!
I feel him twitch inside me, a sign I know he’s about to come.