“Oh my God!” She pants. “Don’t stop, Peyton. Please.”
Hearing her beg me is so hot and I pinch her clit between my fingers.
She comes with a scream and her body hugs me tighter as her inner walls tighten and flutter with her orgasm.
That’s the end of me, I know there’s no chance I can last through that.
“I’m going to come, Lenley.”
Her answer is an encouraging moan and I snap; I pound into her with everything I have, going as deep as her body will take me.
My muscles are tight with tension as a wave of pleasure starts at the base of my spine, invades my balls and travels down my shaft until I explode.
I stop moving, feeling myself spasm and twitch as I blow my load, emptying my body into her soft, wet warmth.
I’ve never come so hard, but that isn’t the only thing that surprises me.
Once I’m done, I don’t have the urge to leave.
Usually disposing of the condom is a welcome excuse to walk away; instead, I check on her.
“Snow, are you all right?”
She smiles and there’s that feeling again in my chest, hot and bright.
“I’m ok. More than ok, Peyton. That was ... good.”
I panic a little because I’m always calm and collected and since I saw her earlier with Penn, I’ve lost all my self-control. So naturally, I can’t bite my tongue and offer her one of my smart-ass lines. “Good? We can’t have that. I need to up my game if your score for what we just did is just ‘good.’”
She giggles. “That’s why I like you, Peyton; you and I are very similar.”
I shake my head, loving the way her smile lights up her whole face. “Similar? How? I’m a crazy-ass, arrogant daredevil with such a bad name all over town that just being seen with me might ruin your reputation. And you’re a sweet, beautiful, perfect creature that everyone can’t help but love.”
Her smile widens and she places a soft kiss on my lips before explaining. “Aside from the fact that you’re pretty awesome once you scratch the surface, I meant that we had the same reaction to being called good. Remember the first time I kissed Channing and Jameson? I hated it when they said it was good. I wanted to blow their minds.”
I chuckle. “Maybe you’re right. But like kissing, sex will only get better from now on, Snow. There’s so much hot, fun stuff I can’t wait to show you.” I say, shifting and closing my arms around her. She called me awesome and maybe she’s right; we do have some traits in common.
She yawns, snuggling up to me. “Hmm, I should go take a shower but I’m too tired right now.”
My lips are hovering over the top of her head. “Yeah, I hadn’t thought about that. Sex without a condom is different; harder to last longer and a lot messier. I can go get you something in the bathroom to clean yourself up for now.”
She snuggles closer. “No, I’m too comfortable right now. Unless you have to go?” she asks, lifting her gaze to meet mine.
Fuck, what the hell is happening to me? Not only I don’t want to get up, I’m already looking for excuses to blow off that team meeting with Dad later, but I know better than to do that. “No, I don’t have to go yet. I have a work thing later, my dad was going to let me know where our team meeting is. But I can stay a little longer, until you need to get ready for your family dinner.”
“Ok,” she says. “Even though, truth be told, I’d rather spend all night with you than have dinner with Darrius and Anna.”
Ha! Take that, Penn! She’d rather be with me than with your sorry ass. I don’t gloat openly though, as I get an idea. “I could come back later? I’m going to go to my team meeting, and you can text me when your dinner is over? I’d love to sleep like this with you.”
She beams. “Yeah, I’d love that. So you can start showing me some of those hot things you were talking about?”
Fuck, yeah.
That’s why I like this girl, I immediately start hardening at the thought of how I’ll spend my night.
“Peyton,” she giggles, stifling another yawn. “It looks like you don’t want to wait until tonight.”
“That’s what you do to me,” I say, hugging her tighter to my side. “I really like playing in the snow. But I think we should wait until tonight. It was your first time and I’m betting you’re a little sore?”
Another yawn. “Just a little.”
My cock is screaming at me because he doesn’t want to wait, but I’m not a complete asshole. “We have time until I have to leave and you have dinner. Let’s take a little nap and then we’re going to have all night.”
“Ok,” she says, settling with her head on my chest. “We have a couple of hours before I need to get ready.”
Her voice fades and she’s out cold.
She fits perfectly in my arms.
It’s my last thought before I close my eyes. Just for ten minutes.