He nipped at the corner of her mouth and she froze, unsure of what to do. He didn’t give her a choice though as his tongue traced the seam of her lips, wanting in.
She gave in and he groaned in reaction, his hands sliding down to cup her butt. She closed her eyes and tried to relax into the kiss, tried to forget it was James’s tongue tangling with hers. He tasted faintly of tomato sauce and spices. It was, all in all, quite nice.
He broke away and said, his voice harsh, “I need you. Now.”
And with that, he pushed her until her back bumped the foot of the bed. Pushed at her shoulders once more so that she was falling onto the satin sheets, slipping on them until she grabbed a nearby pole and pulled herself up. She was smoothing down her top when someone grabbed its hem and tugged it upwards. “James!”
He let go of her top but said, “Get naked.”
“But—” She shut herself up when she noticed what he was doing. His tee-shirt flew, his hands drew his pants down until they were pooled on the floor. She could definitely see his arousal under his thin boxers and just that made her gulp. Which was pretty stupid considering it’d been in her mouth only hours before.
“Chloe, get naked, damn it!”
She jumped at his command. “All right, all right,” she mumbled under her breath as she looked away from him and focused on taking her clothes off. But first…“Could you please close the door?”
He swore as he finished taking off his underwear. “Why? We won’t be able to see anything!”
“My point exactly.”
“Fuck, I ain’t that bad-looking surely,” he growled but he did it anyway.
Finally. Chloe breathed for the first time in what felt like forever. She couldn’t see anything so he couldn’t either. Perfect!
“You’d better be naked by the time I get to the bed. I’m not feeling very patient right now.”
She hurried at his words, tugging her clothes off and sending them flying to the floor. “I am. I am!”
“Thank God,” his voice rang on her left and she squeaked. “C?”
“Are you scared?”
She paused as she felt the bed dip to her left. Then fingers brushed her leg, making her yelp. “Yes!”
“Don’t be.” He was suddenly there. Skin met hers as he pushed her down until she was lying on the smooth satin. He lied down beside her, the feel of him so foreign she wondered whether she wasn’t dreaming it all.
Except in her dreams, it’d never felt quite like that.
He didn’t take his time but then, she’d realized he was way past that. He needed to stop thinking so she did what she could to help. Moving her legs up as he settled on top of her. Trying not to tense when she felt his latex-covered cock brush her folds.
“I need to be inside you. I’m sorry, baby, I’ll make it better for you afterwards,” he said just before thrusting inside her.
She gasped, feeling herself stretch around him. It’d been a while for her. A long while at that and she hadn’t been nearly ready. But he didn’t stop, just kept pushing until he was to the deep of her.
Then he stopped and groaned, “Oh yes”. Not knowing what to do with herself, she hesitantly grabbed his biceps. “Wrap your legs around me.” Right. She did and then he started moving. “You’re so fucking tight.”
Was she supposed to respond? “Thanks.”
He chuckled. “You’re something else, aren’t you, baby?”