I cradled his head in my hands and kissed him, as the two of us lost ourselves in the pent-up, unleashed desire.
26
Derek
For the past two weeks, I couldn’t even begin to think about a romantic relationship. Hell, it was downright selfish while we had Baby Anthony to take care of. To say nothing of our actual job at the firehouse.
But Clara was here, and I wanted her desperately. I had wanted her ever since she first set foot in the station, making her first pizza delivery a year ago. She was so many things: she was cute, she was gorgeous, she was devastatinglybeautiful,in a natural, curvy way.
She was a real woman. She was everything I never knew I wanted.
And no matter what else was going on, I couldn’t delay what I wanted anymore.
There was electricity to our frenzied lovemaking on the couch. It was more than just physical attraction: we shared a passion for taking care of another living soul. We were two people united by our desire to do the right thing, no matter the consequences.
Being on the same team like that made everything different. The way I felt when I kissed her was out of this world.
And now that I wasinsideof her?
Clara’s pussy was the kind of thing men wrote epic poems about. It was the Helen of Troy of lady-parts. The moment I sank into her, all the way to my base, I could have died happy. And I’m only exaggerating alittle bit.
Being inside of her felt like comfort. Like safety. Like it was the home I never really knew I had.
I drove into her on the couch without holding back. Clara wrapped her legs around me and surged upward with need, taking every stroke with her entire voluptuous body. I could feel her hard nipples through her pajama top, brushing against my own shirt, so I slipped my hand inside to cup one of them. She was full and warm beneath my fingertips, even better than I had imagined.
And I had been doing alotof imagining these past two weeks.
There were no words as we lost ourselves in the motion of our hungry bodies. Knowing that anyone could walk into the station at that moment somehow heightened the pleasure, and added urgency to our act.
Clara’s entire body went tight like a wire and she opened her mouth in a silent cry of pleasure. She clamped her pussy lips around me while she climaxed, which made me absolutely fall apart in her arms. I pushed myself as deep as I could go, even deeper thanks to the way she was arching her back to take all of me, and then I was destroyed by an overpowering orgasm. My cock erupted inside of her and I had to clench my teeth to keep from screaming with ecstasy.
Clara gazed up at me with desire, and continued squeezing her lower lips tightly, like she was trying to milk every ounce of my seed. I throbbed and gasped and pulsed inside of her, unleashing two weeks of sexual tension while she squeezed her hand into my hair and held me close.
For the first time since I could remember, I lost myself in a woman.
*
We clung to each other, bodies sweaty and still hot from the act.
“Glad no cyclists walked in,” Clara purred up at me.
Her neck was exposed, so I bent down and gave her a soft kiss. “We should probably get dressed. Just in case.”
“You say that,” she replied softly, “but you haven’t moved.”
“My body won’t let me. It wants to stay right here, inside of you.”
She giggled, which caused her inner muscles to clamp down even tighter on my shaft. “I don’t mind.”
Eventually, we pulled apart and started to get dressed. Clara reached over and tried to smack my bare ass when I bent over, so I grabbed her arm and pushed her down on the couch, givingherfirm backside a satisfying smack. She giggled and pushed me away playfully, and then we grinned while collecting our clothes.
This woman has me acting like I’m twenty again. But it wasn’t an act. She made mefeellike I was twenty. Like we were a couple of kids fooling around. Young, frisky, and fun.
I certainly didn’t mind it.
I sat back on the couch. Clara gave me a long kiss, then rested across me with her head in my lap. I gently stroked her hair. It was silky and smooth, much more than I had expected.
I’ve waited a year to run my hands through this hair.The thought made me happy. And peaceful.