“I mean, you were celibate before me, so it very well may be a challenge.” She giggles, then covers her mouth. Even though the joke is at my expense, her joy is palpable and I’d take the hit time after time to see it. “I have a confession,” she adds.
“Oh, I can’t wait to hear this.”
Pressing her hands on my chest, she says, “When you first told me that you were celibate, I didn’t hear you correctly. Or maybe I did hear you, but it was so strange that my brain was like, that’s not right, he means celebrate. Or cell eight. Or some weird word in another language. It took me longer than it should have to grasp the meaning.”
I pick her up and throw her small body over my shoulder. “I’ll give you something to celebrate!”
Maeve lets out a squeal and a peal of laughter as I head toward a dimly lit hallway that must house the chlorine bedroom. Twisting the knob, I kick the door open softly so I don’t have to let go of her thighs. I hit the light switch and she squeezes my butt playfully. “It’s in my face, so that makes it mine.”
“You want my ass?” I say, dropping her in the center of the small cabin-like room.
She’s still pink from the hot water and disheveled, and it might be the most beautiful I’ve ever seen her. “Or,” she says, holding a finger up, all proper. “You could have mine instead?”
My shock must be evident because Maeve laughs. “Or not, jeez, just a suggestion.”
Jaw on the floor, I close my mouth. “You’d let me in your ass with this?” I gesture to my cock with both hands and hit her with a confused glare. The words taste funny because I’ve never said those words in that particular order before.
Maeve shrugs casually. “I’ve never given anyone my ass before, but I trust you.”
I smirk. “Well, if that doesn’t reek of pure romance. There’s no way I can turn you down.”
She skips to the bathroom and tells me to wait. I’d wait an immeasurable amount of time for what she’s offering. In my naivety, I never thought to bring up ass play, but now I’m more excited than a kid at a birthday party. Wait, bad comparison. Let’s go with more excited than a man about to fuck the woman he loves. There we go—much better. I’m still mulling my thoughts and bouncing with anticipation when she emerges from the bathroom completely naked.
Maeve pushes her lips to the side. “I was thinking, front first, then back. Because we don’t have lube and I’m not really sure how else to make it wet.”
I swallow hard, and my dick hardens to full length, pushing against my underwear. “Wow. Way to say just the right thing. I’m just happy to be playing in the back yard. Tell me what to do. I’ll do it.”
“Kiss me like you mean it.”
I take off the boxer briefs and cross over to kiss her. Holding her face in my hands, she melts into my lips as our tongues entwine softly. My body is vibrating, the electricity-like feeling coursing through me urges me on. The same feeling I got when I kissed her for the first time and every time after. This destined, fated feeling of finally belonging. Reaching between her legs, I find her soaking wet—dripping for me. A throaty noise escapes and my cock jerks.Yes, please.Maeve wraps her hands around me and strokes me at the same rhythm I’m stroking her.
“Bed,” I say, taking the lead now that my other brain has taken control. I pull her along with me and she breaks from me to lie face down, ass up. “Christ almighty, this might be heaven.” I forget to breathe and feel trapped in this spot as I gaze at Maeve.
Her smile is wide and playful. “Come on Lincoln, you’re not celebrating anymore.”
“Oh, I’ll show you celebrating, alright.” Sliding behind her on my knees, I tease my dick at her pussy and let the tip loll across her clit, up and down.
Maeve puts her forehead down on her forearms and sighs loudly.
“You’re soaking wet.”
“Don’t waste it,” she moans. I pull her hips back onto my cock until I can’t go any further. She likes that a lot, so I do it again and again, my grip on her hips tightening as I watch myself disappear inside her warm, tight body.
“Do you want to come now?” I ask, trying to figure out protocol before I dive into uncharted territory. “Or later.”
“Later,” she says, but I’m not sure if she means it, so I keep thrusting, and also reach around to stroke her clit at the same time. That garners a cry of pleasure. “When I come,” she says, words breathy, “Put it in my ass while I’m coming, but don’t stop touching me.”
Now I have a mission, and one that seems I need some actual focus for. A hard feat when you realize I’m close to fucking coming this second. Sensory overload.
I keep circling her clit as her breathing speeds. I can read her orgasm cues well and before she announces it, I feel her cunt grip my cock and know it’s about to happen. With about as much precision as putting a square peg into a round hole, I pull out and push the tip into her ass, while still keeping the reach around going.
She’s adjusting to the girth as I gently slip another inch in. It’s tight, almost painfully so, and I know we need more lube, so I spit and rub it around her pert opening. She asks for more, and I don’t dare pull out at this point so using the slickness, I push all the way in. Maeve sucks in a ragged breath and I freeze. Literally, I do not move a single muscle in my body. “Are you okay? Should I stop?”
“It feels good all the way in like that. So full.” That’s the confirmation I need. I rock out of her just a smidge and push back in. The sensation is the same and yet completely different at the same time. It feels so good, I forget her clit for a few seconds and have to start back up. Maeve tells me to stay still, and she bucks against me, back and forth, taking me all the way in like a goddamned vacuum, and then teasing herself back off my cock, never letting it slip from her ass.
“I’m not going to last long if you keep that up,” I choke out.
She moans, and I nearly come apart right there, grabbing the base of my dick. Taking my finger from her clit, I decide to focus on her G-spot instead. That’s always the easy orgasm for her. I slip two fingers into her wet snatch and rub the slightly rough spot, dragging my fingertips back and forth as she works my dick at a steady pace. I wriggle my fingers faster when she fucks back harder. Closing my eyes, I turn my face up to the ceiling. “I’m coming. Fuck am I coming.”