Jamie ran her tongue over her lips, tasting him. "Not yet." She slid her body against his so she could kiss his neck. "But I'm glad you liked it," she whispered in his ear. She waited for his heart rate to slow and his breathing to even out before reaching down and stroking him with her hand.
“You could kill a man with your touch.” He moaned softly into her hair and held her tightly. "You're so fucking sexy."
She brought her mouth to his and forced her tongue inside. Her hand’s rhythm increased and she could feel him grow harder. She desperately wanted it inside of her. To watch him thrust deep and lose all control.
In one quick motion he grabbed her hand and shifted so he was on top of her. "My turn." He gently kissed her neck and worked his way down, his hands roaming her chest and reaching for the clip on the front of her bra. His other hand slid down to her jean button. When Jamie realized what he was doing, she grabbed it and pushed his hand away.
"No," she whispere
d. “Not with the lights on.” She couldn't let him see the fat rolls and watch him try to hold back his disgust. It was courageous enough she’d thrown her shirt off. It lay in the other room so she couldn’t cover herself with it now. But the lights... if she lay naked on his bed and if she saw him recoil from her, she would die.
"I want to see you," he whispered, his eyes burning with desire.
"Not with the lights on.”
He sighed, his hand reaching down into her pants and fingering her gently. Pleasure rolled over her and she closed her eyes, letting herself enjoy his touch while growing wetter and wetter from it. He kissed her temple as one of his fingers played with her and another one explored inside her. The pressure inside of her built and she squirmed as he kept up his torture.
He stopped just as she was about to come. "Not yet," he whispered. "I want to be inside of you when you climax."
He rolled on top of her, his hips moving in a steady rhythm against hers as he reached into his dresser drawer and pulled out a condom. He slid it on his shaft, and before she could protest, he pulled down her pants, her body sliding to the edge of his high bed. He stood and spread her legs, burying himself inside of her. Jamie's climax came immediately and she cried out as ecstasy and pleasure filled her and left her shaking and quivering. Alex shuddered as his own climax came, leaving him breathless and thrusting inside of her as his passion filled the condom. He fell on top of her and lay there a moment before pulling out and taking off the condom.
She ran her fingers through his hair, sure she would never have the pleasure of doing it again. “You’re not angry with me, are you?” she whispered.
"What would I be mad about?" He looked at her as he stepped back into his boxers.
She clipped her bra back on and reached for her jeans. "I went through your laptop history. That's how I found that porn site."
He chuckled. “I normally wouldn’t condone violations of privacy, but it turned out so well this time that I think I'll just let it slide." He kissed her neck. “Slide in and out and in and out again.”
Jamie grinned, relief washing over her and she laughed. "Good. I'm glad I was able to be good enough to get out of any punishment." What had come over her tonight?
"I knew you’d be good. Just not that good," he said, his face serious. "You really are incredible, Jamie. Amazing.”
She was good at her job, but great at sex? That didn’t seem possible.
~ The End ~