The Wanted Short Stories (Wanted 5.5)

“Harder, Jeff! Harder!”

He held on to me tighter and walked us over to the bed, never once pulling out of me. He dropped me onto the bed, and I let out a squeal. I could feel my stomach clenching from the way he was looking at me.

“Please, Jeff…please.”

“Move up, Ari, and grab the headboard.”

I scurried as fast as I could and grabbed the headboard.

“I’m going to fuck you, baby. Don’t let go of the headboard.”

I nodded my head. He slowly pushed into me and then pulled almost all the way out. I wanted to scream for him to go faster. He did it two more times, and I began thrashing my head back and forth.

“Jeff!”

He gave me a smirk and said, “You just feel so good, so damn warm.”

“Fuck me already!”

He pushed into me so hard and deep that I was shocked I hadn’t come on the spot. He dug into my hips and gave me exactly what I had asked for.

I felt the buildup beginning, and I screamed out, “Harder. Damn it! Harder!”

Our bodies slapped together, making the sexiest noises I’d ever heard.

“Ari…baby, I’m getting close.”

Then, it hit me. I started calling out his name over and over. “Jeff, I’m coming! Yes! Oh, yes! Jeff, harder!”

It didn’t take long before Jeff called out my name. He collapsed on top of me while panting for air. He rolled over, and we both lay there, desperately gasping for air.

“Jesus, Mary, and Joseph. I. Can’t. Breathe, Jeff.”

“My. God. You’re. Amazing. Do you know that?”

I let out a giggle as Jeff sucked in air. I rolled over and lightly moved my finger around in circles on his chest.

“I like being fucked by you,” I said.

His head snapped over to me. “And I like fucking you—a lot.”

I smiled as I crawled on top of him. I leaned down and placed my hands on his chest. “Then, do it more often.”

His eyes filled with lust, and he nodded his head.

It wasn’t often I could cause him to be silent, so I took in the moment and enjoyed it thoroughly.

Ari and I walked together, holding hands, as we window-shopped at all the little stores downtown. I was still flying high from our little round of lovemaking this morning, and by the glow on Ari’s face, I thought it was safe to think she was, too.

“I’m kind of getting hungry. Are you ready for lunch?” I asked.

She nodded her head. “Yes. I didn’t even realize how hungry I was until you said something!”

I saw a little café. “How about that place?” I pointed up ahead.

She turned and looked. “Perfect!”

We walked up to the hostess, and she quickly seated us on the patio.