Tainted Gold (Providence Gold 3)

The pressure of her feet on my shoulders meant that I could use it to slam my hips harder into her. I’d read about it in one of Ariana’s women’s magazines once, and I’d always wanted to try it even though I couldn’t remember why they’d said it worked as well as it did.

No complaints here though!

I was totally taking out a subscription first thing in the morning. If one article could give me a tip like this, imagine what getting monthly ones could do?

Her gasping moans started to get louder with each plunge, but then her knees began to buckle slightly at the same time as I was thrusting, meaning that my cock hit higher up inside her like it had reached the end of her. I would have worried about hitting her brain if my orgasm hadn’t hit at the same time as hers did.

As it was, I had to focus everything I had in me on trying to get oxygen into my lungs as each pulse left me and her pussy spasmed around my dick.

Three hours later (in drunk time), I came down from the peak, relieved to find her still alive too. All at once every ounce of energy left my body, and I fell on top of her, only just catching my weight on my hand. She’d been bracing for the impact and had put her hands in front of her and tightened every muscle, including her pussy around my sensitive penis which made one last spasm hit it.

I could feel sleep taking over, but I needed to kiss her again. She’d given me so much in the last seven years, at least that’s how long it felt, and I wanted this one thing before I fell asleep. If I’d had the ability to put it all into words, I would have. Instead, I tried to convey them through mouth-to-mouth communication instead.

As our tongues slowed down, and I felt Lily sink deeper into the bed as she fell asleep, I pulled out of her and flopped onto the mattress, making her body bounce slightly. I immediately felt sleep taking over, but the rubber that was still on my cock was annoying me, so I pulled it off and dropped it on the floor beside the bed. I never did that, it was gross and unhygienic as fuck, but I was too tired to care at this moment.

Rolling on my side, I wrapped an arm around her and buried my face in her hair.

The last thoughts I had before I went to sleep were – she smells like butterflies and caramel. Followed by – I hope she remembers this in the morning and doesn’t kick me in the crotch. I wanted morning Lily sex.TwoTateMy head was screaming at me, literally screaming at me.

Opening an eye, I looked around my room and tried to remember something, but what?

That’s when I realized that the screaming was coming from the phone in the pocket of my jeans beside the bed. Twisting to plant my feet on the floor, I had to sit still and wait for the world to stop swaying before I could do anything else. When it did, I braced my feet flat to stand up, and felt something strange under my heel.

Looking down, I saw a condom, a very used one right under me.

“Gross, does no one care about the rest of the world? Who the hell drops a used rub…” breaking off, my head snapped around to look around the room. There wasn’t anyone in it with me, so why did I have a used condom?

Lying back down, I rolled onto my front and crawled over to the opposite side of the bed to make sure whoever it was hadn’t fallen out through the night. If my head felt the way it did, then fuck knows what the alcohol had done to them? I also wasn’t used to having someone in bed with me, so there was a slight worry in my head that I might have kicked them out through the night.

Peering over the edge, I closed one eye to help me focus and looked around. When I didn’t see anything, I crawled off a little bit further, so that my head was on the floor with my hips still resting on the bed. Nothing!

I didn’t smell the perfume until I was pushing myself up and I had my face on the sheets. It was a really nice vanilla and caramel smelling scent, with a hint of flowers or something too. How people came up with all the different perfumes available in the world, I’d never know. I couldn’t imagine going into the kitchen and dumping everything into a bowl and then adding water so I could spray it on myself, but somehow the magicians of the perfume and cologne world managed it.