She looked around for a second, and when she realized where she was, looked back at me with a sleepy smile. “Hey, yourself,” she said.
“Looks like you might be naked under that blanket there.”
She lifted it and took a quick peek. “I might be. What about it?”
“Well, I was thinking of dropping this robe and crawling under there with you. Ya know, just for some snuggling.”
“I’d be down with that.” She flipped back the blanket to make room for me, in the process giving me a perfect view of her perfect tits and shaved pussy. Man, I liked shit like that.
I squeezed onto the sofa with her. There wasn’t a ton of room, so we had to lie pressed together. No problem there. My dick, of course, was standing at full attention, and when I pressed it into her stomach, she gasped, sending a spark through my veins. What was it about this girl?
I reached down to finger her, moving slowly to make sure she was ready after our last session. When she pressed her hips into my hand, she answered my question.
She was not only ready. She was hungry. For me.
My cock was throbbing, and as if she knew, she reached to stroke my length, the very same cock that just a few hours earlier had come all over her lovely tits.
I parted her pussy lips and ran my fingers along her soft folds, sticky from our earlier play. She moaned, melting into my touch, and her lips swelled with arousal.
“You good, baby?” I asked, her breath deepening from my strokes.
“Yeah,” she whispered. “Could you fuck me, Brade? Please?”
She didn’t need to ask twice.
I popped up off the sofa and opened a lacquered box on my coffee table. From it, I grabbed a condom, rolling the bad boy over my stiff one. I returned to the sofa, lying alongside Maizy, where I lifted her top leg into the crook of my arm. With my lips on her mouth, I eased the head of my cock into her entrance, giving her time to adjust. As soon as she relaxed and opened up for me, I could no longer hold back. Fortunately, I didn’t need to.
“Fuck, baby. Can I give it all to you now?” I asked.
“Please. Please fuck my pussy,” she begged, her chest rising and falling as her control slipped away.
She tilted her hips to give me more access, and I raised her leg up higher, giving her every last inch of my cock until I was balls-deep inside. I ground my teeth to keep from exploding, and damn if I didn’t feel like I’d died and gone to heaven. Her juicy pussy gripped me like a tight glove, and I plunged in and out as deeply as I could.
“Oh, oh, oh…” she screamed as she contracted around my cock.
“You coming, baby? You coming on my cock?”
“Y...yeh…yes…,” was all she could manage.
I drove into her faster and faster until an orgasm shattered what was left of her composure. My own willpower gave way, and I exploded, cum shooting from my balls. Even though I was wearing a condom, I swear I could feel every bit of the grip of her delicious pussy.
It was all new territory for me, sex that was more than the purely physical and passing. Yeah, I wanted to fuck Maizy’s brains out, but I also wanted to learn everything about her—who her friends were, what she liked and didn’t like, what made her laugh and what made her cry. I wanted her on my arm, but I knew the choice was hers to make, and that it wasn’t going to be an easy one for her. I’d be lying if I didn’t say I hoped she’d choose me, but in the end, what mattered most was that she was as happy as humanly possible. Everything else was gravy.
“Wow,” she murmured. “What just happened?”
I kissed her again, unable to separate from the sweetness of her lips. That was what a kiss was supposed to be like. And it hadn’t been that way for me in a long, long time.
I planted one more on her honeyed little lips. “This is what I call just getting started.”
Chapter 20
Maizy
So now I knew what all the fuss was about. Sex with two guys was freaking amazing. All I could think about was when I might be able to do it again.
But since I was at work, I pushed that out of my mind. I had a meeting with none other than Brade and my boss, Eva. I’d just about wrapped everything up, but Eva wanted to formalize things. We giggled about it beforehand, Brade and I, joking that we’d like to tie Eva up and watch us get it on.
I hoped she wouldn’t embarrass me in front of him, but on the other hand, I hoped she’d try to do just that. I was fully confident that Brade would put her in her place with a perfect smack-down she wouldn’t be able to respond to. She’d have to eat it, because he was the client. If she chased him off with her bitchiness, we could lose his business. That would not be good for the firm, because Brade paid them a nice monthly retainer to take care of his legal crap, and it would be disastrous for her. She could lose her job.