Jaded and Tyed
My cock was already hard as steel from our kiss, but I could literally feel it moving, desperately needing to be inside of her.
Jade pressed her smooth, lithe body against mine as she took of my wet jacket.
“Do you have any idea how long I’ve dreamt of this?” I asked.
“Since the Christmas before last?” she whispered as I began to devour her neck.
My body was shaking with need as I unsnapped her bra. Her breasts were larger than I expected for her thin frame. They were gorgeous, perky with deliciously erect nipples. They were mine. Bending over to suck them, I could feel my dick throbbing.
While I wanted to take it slow in theory, the visceral need inside of me was too much to bear.
Wrapping my hand around the back of her thong, I shifted it to the side. I could feel her wetness all over my fingers. The fact that she was wet made me crazy.
“Fuck, Jade. I need to be inside of you. Tell me it’s okay.
She kissed me and moaned into my mouth, “Please. Tyler, I want you so badly right now.”
I couldn’t believe what was about to happen. I was about to have my dream girl.
I was stiff to the point of pain and couldn’t unbuckle my jeans fast enough, letting them fall to my ankles. This first time with her was hardly going to be graceful. I guess you could say it was a lot like our very first meeting, frantic and clumsy…but fucking amazing.
As tall as she was, she felt light as a feather as I lifted her up over my cock.
When I entered her, I closed my eyes. She felt so tight and wet. I needed a moment to relish how damn phenomenal it felt and also what it really meant. I knew wholeheartedly that I had just become one with the only woman I would ever need.
Jade was so ready for me. She closed her eyes in an almost hypnotic trance as she gyrated her hips over me. I could have exploded inside of her at any second if I let myself. It took incredible resistance not to, because moving in and out of her was just about the best damn thing I had ever felt.
This was everything.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Jade,” I said as I pumped harder.
She suddenly gasped, bending her head back and I could feel her tighten around me. Holy shit…two minutes into it, and she was coming. The most beautiful sounds of pleasure escaped her as her pussy clamored down over me.
My balls tightened, and I came so hard inside of her, catching the last of her orgasm pulsating around my cock. I kept fucking her until nothing was left in me.
She felt limp against me. Her mouth was buried in my neck as she said, “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t you dare apologize. That was so hot that you lost control,” I said, pulling her over to the couch.
“I don’t know what came over me.”
“Well, you came over me.”
“True.”
We fell into a deep kiss, our naked and sated bodies still glued together as she straddled me.
Jade spoke over my lips. “How long can you stay?”
“I’m not going back.”
She pulled away to look at me. “What?”
“You heard me. Did you not see that massive suitcase?”
“Are you serious? What about the play?”
“My understudy was over the moon for his big break—the director not so much. But it doesn’t matter. You’re more important than some community fucking theater performance. We can’t make this work long distance.”
“I can’t believe you would do this for me. No man has ever sacrificed anything for me.”
“Then, they couldn’t have felt about you the way I do.”
“What about your mother?”
“She’ll be okay. She was really supportive. She’s a romantic at heart. She’s never gotten over my father. She didn’t want me to live with the guilt of never having pursued this. Everything about home changed the moment you came into it and left. Nothing was the same. Everything before you is in the past. It doesn’t exist. My future is here with you.”JADEThere was nothing like getting woken up by a smoking hot man moving in and out of you. My eyes might have been barely open, but I was wet as all hell and halfway to orgasm.
After we both came for what was probably the seventh time since Tyler walked through my door last night, we lay in a blissful state of quiet.
Tyler gently rubbed the side of my face as he spoke, “Something’s on your mind.”
Leaning my cheek into my palm, I asked. “Are you sure you thought this through?”
“I didn’t need to. I would’ve come to the same conclusion no matter how much time I spent thinking it over. There was no choice to make.”
“I’m supposed to be going back to work this week.”
“And?”
“And I won’t be able to spend time with you.”