The happiness Claire so willingly gave me is enough to last a lifetime.
I grip her around the waist and pick her up off the floor.
She giggles and holds on tight while I take her into our room.
I toss her onto the bed and her towel unwraps, exposing her flawless naked body. I rip my T-shirt over my head and toss it to the ground.
Claire snakes her fingers along my bare chest and unbuttons my jeans, wasting no time in tugging them down and letting them fall to my ankles. She grabs my cock firmly in her hand and teases the tip of it with her mouth. Within seconds of her guiding me in deeper, she already has me wanting to bust. Her moan reverberates against me, sending a spike of pleasure coursing through me.
I pull myself out and softly shove her back onto the bed. I push her legs apart and crawl my way between them, leaving a hot trail from her knee all the way up to her inner thigh.
Her body tenses in response but she pivots herself closer to me.
I breathe in her sweet and delectable scent before giving in to what we both want. I wrap one arm up under her leg and pull her into my face. My tongue dances in circles along the outside until she grabs my head and pushes me into place. I smile and comply, savoring the taste of her. I use the hand under her to reach up and find her perky breast. The second I make contact, her body arches and she lets out a moan.
I move the other hand up her leg and tease her entrance with my finger before gliding it easily in.
“Johnny,” she breathes.
I glance up to find her eyes closed and her head tilted back, her hands gripping the sheets firmly.
My cock throbs, desperately wanting to be inside her. But not yet. Not until I make her cum once first.
I slip another digit into her, gently inching them in and out while I lick and suck on her clit. I pay attention to every breath, every subtle cue. She tenses around me, so I arch my fingers upward and rub the soft spot that drives her wild every time. I bury my face into her and slow my pace, creating the perfect mix of pressure that sends her right over the edge and pulsating against my fingers and lips. I keep my hand in place and rock it back and forth through the duration of her orgasm, while I climb up from between her legs.
Claire grips my hair and drags me to her, pressing her mouth against mine. Her tongue slides in, clearly tasting herself in the process.
I pull my wet fingers out of her and she brings them between our lips, dipping them into her mouth and sucking on them. My erection grows, urging me to hurry the hell up.
Claire’s already two steps ahead, grabbing the condom she had sitting nearby and ripping the wrapper off and securing it on me. She positions her body to give me access.
I slowly enter her, savoring the sensation of her tightness around me. I let out a breath and bring my mouth to her neck, kissing all the way up to her lips. I thrust my hips back and forth while she digs her fingers across my back, pulling me further into her.
Her soft noises are enough to wreck me.
I wrap my arm around her waist and flip over onto my back, bringing her on top of me.
She grins against my mouth and grinds herself up and down along my shaft. Claire straightens herself, giving me the best fucking view I’ve ever seen of her tight body.
I run my hands along her torso and grab onto her tits, thrusting myself into her and matching her pace. I weave my hands into her hair and drag her face down onto mine, kissing her deeply and feeling her tighten around me in anticipation of her second climax. I grip her ass, my fingers near her folds, and rock her toward me.
The buildup is intense, our bodies inching closer and closer at the same time. My pleasure is heightened by hers in this chaotic symphony of ecstasy. I’ve never had this kind of sexual chemistry with another person in my entire life.
Claire’s pussy grips my cock and pulsates around it, sending me spiraling into my own climax in tandem with her.
I pump into her, slowing each thrust to prolong the sensation rippling through both of us.
We continue to kiss as if our mouths aren’t quite done with the exchange.
She breaks away, resting her forehead against mine. “We’re getting good at that.”
I exhale and drop my arms to the side. “I’d say we’re naturals.”
Claire slides me out of her and plops down next to me, her elbow holding her up while she stares in my direction. "I haven't had sex like this before."
I turn my head to face her. "Me either." And it's the God's honest truth.
“Really?” She narrows her gaze. “Because you totally act like you know what you’re doing.”
I laugh. “So do you.”
“True.” She giggles too and leans over to kiss my cheek. “We’re going to be late.” Claire hops up from the bed and goes over to a pile of clean clothes near the closet.
I lay there, watching her get dressed, cherishing every single ounce of time I have left with her just in case it’s my last.
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.” She steps into her jean shorts and buttons them.
It’s like she was reading my mind. I clench my jaw and think of what I really want to say to her but never will.
Please don’t leave.