Big hands gripped me and he pounded in short, deep strokes that set fireworks off behind my eyes. Large displays of rainbow lights nearly blinded me with every stroke and I tightened my legs around his waist, enjoying the way I pulsed around his thickness. I was nothing more than nerve endings by the time my next orgasm hit, shouting my pleasure in loud, shrill cries.
“So wet,” he growled and pounded harder. Deeper. His lips found a hard nipple and sucked. He sucked hard and bit down a little, a move that triggered another orgasm as Drew’s shouts of pleasured drowned out my own. His big body held me against the door while he shook his way through waves upon waves of pleasure.
It was a beautiful sight, Drew’s face twisted in sensual torture. “Fuck. Zola.” His breaths came out in harsh pants and then he smiled and my legs wobbled. Of course, he caught me and scooped me back up in his arms as his legs started to move.
“What are you doing?”
“Taking you to bed. I’m hoping by morning this will be out of our systems.”
That sounded good, in theory, but I wasn’t foolish enough to think that a night of nothing but nonstop pleasure would be enough. It wouldn’t. I could tell by the way he kissed me. The way we came together, every time, in such a needy, hungry fashion. It wouldn’t work and I knew that going in, but that didn’t stop me from nodding like a fool.
“Here’s to hoping.” If nothing else, I would get a few more orgasms out of the night.
Drew
The moment I woke up, there was a smile on my face. I couldn’t remember the last day I woke up smiling, or with warm curves in my hand, a hot lush body pressed up against mine. It was a strange feeling, waking up with someone in my bed, but it was also pretty damn perfect.
Zola slept softly, sweetly beside me, her head on my chest, her deep intakes of breath matched my own. I freed myself from the tangle of limbs to watch her. Just to watch her as she slept, so peaceful and quiet. I couldn’t help it, I wrapped my arms around her, buried my face in her neck and simply enjoyed the sensation of warm flesh on warm flesh.
A small wiggle of her hips and I was wide awake, along with my dick. My hips pushed against hers and Zola moaned. I smiled. Her body, lush and pliant, sought mine out even before she woke up. The sun barely touched the sky and here we were, already coming together. Bodies fused instinctively, as if we could find each other even in the dark, even in a dark desolate place. It was slow at first, like new lovers still exploring one another, finding out what made the other body tick, or explode. As time wore on, we came together more frantically, with more intensity and raw hunger than I’d ever experienced.
Not even with Sarah.
My eyes slammed shut, squeezed tight as if I could blot out those thoughts that had a bad habit of interfering in my regular life. This wasn’t about Sarah. It was about me and Zola, it was about right here and right now. It was about pleasure.
Her hips moved in fast circles, pulling me that much deeper with every stroke. She pumped and squeezed around me as her pleasure built, higher and higher, like those skyscrapers that seemed to go up at the drop of a hat these days. Zola’s breaths came out in sharp exhales, her hands reached back and gripped my hip, urging me deeper and deeper still.
“Drew! Oh…yes!” She fell apart in a gorgeous explosion that I couldn’t look away from, even as her pleasure triggered my own. Her body shook and convulsed, she pulsed and clamped down around me, pumping my pleasure out of me until our bodies separated and we stared at each other with goofy grins as we worked hard to breathe normally. “Wow. Good morning to me!”
I chuckled at the satisfied expression she wore, the wide early morning smile. “Good morning to us.”
Zola’s chest heaved, her gorgeous breasts jiggling under the movement, nipples beading tight thanks to the early morning chill. “I don’t know what brought that on, but I need you to know that I approve. Fully and completely approve.”
“You looked so peaceful sleeping that I didn’t want to disturb you, but then these hips started to move and I went a little crazy.”
“If that’s how you go crazy, feel free to unleash your crazy on me anytime.” Zola sat up, smiling and satisfied, completely unashamed of her naked state. “Talk about a great way to start your day.” A moment later she was on her feet, stretching her stiff muscles and moaning loudly. “I’m gonna get going.”