“What?” Paula blinked up at him. “Did I do something wrong?”
“Trust me, you did nothing wrong.” Michael drew her to her feet and kissed her forehead. “I want to be inside you the first time.”
“Well, you were.”
Michael groaned and kissed her hard.
“Not what I meant. Now, seeing as I’m pretty much naked, don’t you think you should be doing something about your state?”
Paula suddenly looked nervous.
“Are you sure? My body…”
“I’ve always seen you as gorgeous. And wearing just a costume has left little to the imagination.” Michael slid his hands under her t-shirt. “You don’t need to be shy with me.”
Paula still didn’t look sure. Michael kissed her, taking hold of her shirt and slowly moving it upwards, brushing his fingers across her skin. They broke the kiss momentarily to pull the t-shirt up over her head before Michael started kissing down Paula’s neck. She tasted so sweet, so warm. He licked up her neck, feeling Paula shudder under him.
“I’ll let you undress yourself now,” he whispered against her jaw. “I’ve got a few things to dispose of myself.”
Paula didn’t respond. She drew back and turned away, her head bowed as she began to unbutton her jeans. Michael was surprised she was still self-conscious now. He wanted to make sure she didn’t care by the time he was done with her.
Yanking off his trainers, Michael got the rest of his clothes off and tossed them aside. Paula had gotten rid of her jeans and bra, sliding her knickers down her legs. She was bent over, her bare backside pointed at him. Michael groaned, and wrapped an arm around her waist, bending his knees enough to rub his cock against her. Paula moaned and arched her back, reaching back to grasp his head as Michael started kissing her neck again. She seemed to have a big reaction when he touched that spot. Michael loved hearing it.
“I hope you’ve got some protection,” Paula panted, rolling her hips against him. “I’m on the pill, but…you know…can never be…too careful…”
“I’ve got some.” Michael grasped her firm breast and squeezed, which had Paula shivering. “You get on the bed.”
Reluctantly, he pulled away and burrowed into his bedside table. Thank God, there was a box he hadn’t opened yet. It had been a while. Michael opened the box and brought out a packet, turning back to see Paula lying on the bed, reaching up above her head as she stretched. Michael’s mouth went dry as he looked down the line of her body, tracing all over her curves. All of his fantasies didn’t even compare to this.
He felt like an idiot for not making a move before. It would have saved him a lot of trouble just thinking about it.
His hands shaking, Michael ripped open the condom packet and rolled it over his cock. Then he grabbed Paula’s thigh and spun her around, coming over her as she squealed to claim her mouth. Paula arched into him, her arms going around his shoulders as she pressed her breasts against his cheek. Michael almost forgot about everything else as he, finally, clasped her naked body against him and kissed her like he needed air. If he could stay like this, he would be content.
Paula’s legs went around his waist, rubbing her hips against his cock. Michael broke the kiss and stared down at her, seeing her red hair across the bed, her cheeks flushed and her eyes bright with her lips swollen from his kisses. She just looked like heaven underneath him.
And Michael wanted to sink into that heaven.
Shifting back a little, Michael grasped Paula’s knees and pushed them up and apart, effectively pinning Paula beneath him. He didn’t take his eyes off her as he pressed inside her, shuddering as her pussy clamped onto his cock. God, it felt incredible. And it was even better to see Paula’s eyes widening before closing and her head falling back as she moaned. Gritting his teeth, Michael began to move, savouring the feel of her body wrapped around him.
Paula looked like she was trying to move with him, but she couldn’t. She grabbed onto the duvet, gripping it in her fists as she let Michael plunder her. Her moans were getting louder as well. Who knew she was very vocal in bed?
Michael had planned to go slowly and enjoy it all, but now he wanted to claim her. Badly. She felt too good to go slow right now. He snapped his hips, picking up the pace until Paula was rocking hard with each thrust. And her moans were exquisite, her body flushing red as she shuddered beneath him.
When she came, almost arching off the bed and scrambling at his arms, her nails digging into his shoulders, Michael had to stop himself from coming with her. His cock was being squeezed to the point he was feeling dizzy. He was so close.
Not yet.
He barely let Paula had a chance to come down from her high before he pulled away and flipped her onto her front, hauling her up onto her hands and knees. Then he buried himself inside her again, the different angle making both of them moan.
Michael didn’t want to hold back. He fucked her hard, pulling her hips against him as he pounded into her. He felt Paula also pushing back, propped up on her elbows with her head down low. Michael loved how enthusiastic she was.
And it was enough to tip him over the edge. Just as Paula was screaming again, he came hard enough that he thought his head was about to explode. His cock was twitching, nestled in her tightness, and it just seemed to make his orgasm feel like it was going on forever.
When the blood stopped rushing through his head, Michael eased out of Paula and slumped onto the bed. He could hardly breathe, his heart racing faster than if he had been sprinting in the pool. He stared up at the ceiling, waiting for things to stop floating around.
A hand touched his chest, and Michael looked around to see Paula lying on her front next to him. He smiled and laid his hand over hers.
“You okay?”