Our Way

Fuck, …fuck, …. Fuck.

“Get on me,” I growl. “Get the fuck on me, now.”

She smiles and climbs over to straddle me. “We’re not going to fuck.”

I grab her hipbones as I struggle for control. “What?” I push out.

“I’m going to slide over you until we both come.” She rubs herself over my cock with her wet flesh. She’s hot and slippery, and I begin to see stars.

I moan softly. Dear God, this woman is a temptress.

She slides over me again, and I look up at her beautiful face and large breasts as they bounce.

She’s fucking perfect.

I break out into a sweat as I repeat the mantra in my head, Don’t come, don’t come. Don’t fucking come.

She tips her head back as she rides out her own pleasure, and something inside of me snaps.

Control.

I grab the base of my cock and hold it up. “Fucking get on it.”

She smiles darkly, and in one quick movement, she’s on her knees. My cock is in her mouth and she sucks hard.

I convulse as I come in a rush into her mouth. She smiles around me as she drinks it down, her hand still stroking my shaft to empty me out.

Oh. Dear. Fucking God.

I tip her off me and flip her onto her back. I place her feet onto my shoulders and open her up with my tongue. My eyes close as something dark takes me over—something primal that wants to claim her as mine. The feeling of her open thighs in my hands, her feet on my shoulders, and the taste of her arousal on my tongue is pure pleasure that makes my eyes roll back in my head.

I bite her clitoris, and she jumps with a yell and then shudders as she comes in a rush. Her hands tenderly come to my hair, and she pushes it back from my eyes.

I lap her up in a half-dazed state. I’m overwhelmed with emotions; filled with awe.

Eliza, my Eliza, is hot as fuck.

We finally come back to Earth, and she drags me up to kiss me. We lie in each other’s arms.

I adore this woman. I just want to blurt out how I feel about her…but I can’t.

I have to hold myself back for a while until I know for certain that she feels the same.

She tenderly kisses my chest, and I smile as I hold her tightly.

Please feel the same.

Eliza

The alarm rings out, and I stretch with a smile.

Did I dream last night? Because, holy shit, it was one hell of a dream.

I feel fingers swipe through my sex, and I look up to see Nathan lying on his side, facing me. He leans down and kisses me with a prolonged suck on my mouth.

“Good morning,” he says with a lazy smile.

“Morning.” My legs instinctually part for him. “What are you doing?” I smile.