I thrust my tongue inside her, sucking and twisting. She clenched against me and I felt the tension in her body building. I wanted her to come hard and fast.
I wanted to know what she tasted like. I wanted to see her body go up in flames when the orgasm hit her.
Her head rolled to the side and she tried to gather the sheets in her hands, but there was nothing for her to hold on to. Her fingers gripped the back of my head and guided me deeper, riding the building need to come.
My cock hardened and I wanted to bury myself inside her. Feel her clutch at me. Feel her hot, wet pussy stretch around me. I looked up and saw her body dotted with perspiration. Then with one slow, long lick she lost it.
She convulsed and shook. I sucked urgently, spurring her on for more. She moaned, forcing her hips higher in the air.
I lowered her to the bed and reached across her head. There were condoms all over this fucking place. There were bowls in the lobby and every common area. I pulled one from the bedside drawer and rolled it on.
“Wait, wait.” She breathed.
I hovered over top of her. “What?”
“I want to do something you’ve never done before.”
I sat back. “What?”
She bit her lip. “I know the whole girlfriend thing is a sham, but I want to do something here. Something you’ve never done with another girl.”
If she was trying to surprise me, it worked. I was speechless.
“Anything?” I grinned.
“Almost anything,” she added.
I had a history with women. There had been more than I could count. And I had done just about everything I’d wanted to do. Women didn’t walk out on me like this one did. But I didn’t want to tell her last night was a first for me. I had to keep my ego intact.
But still, she was opening up a list of possibilities I didn’t know I wanted.
I tried to think of all the ways I could contort us into a position I had never attempted. I imagined her up against the shower wall while I buried myself inside her. I thought about bending her over the end of the bed while I fucked her from behind. It all sounded good. I was harder just thinking about it.
“I want all of it,” I growled.
“What?”
“I’ve never done anything more than once with someone. I want to try all of it with you. Something different every day we’re here.”
“We can’t have sex every day.” She tried to sit forward.
“Why not?” I waggled my eyebrows. The Olympics had just gotten a lot better and hotter.
“Because people don’t do that. Do they?” she asked.
“We do.” I kissed her roughly.
“Oh,” she sighed when I pushed the tip of my cock between her legs.
“You’re so fucking hot, Aspen.” I didn’t know how long I could hold off before I had to thrust inside her. She was already so wet.
Her fingertips trailed over my chest. Her eyes were heavy with lust.
“I want to shag you all morning.”
“Then what are you waiting for?” she tempted.
I slammed inside her, hilting myself to her core.