Sweet Dandelion
He growls, obliging me. His hold on my hips is tight, I won’t be surprised if I bruise, but I can’t bring myself to care because it feels so good. The pain from before is completely gone, for now at least. I’m sure I’ll feel it later, but right now I’m so full of love, of passion, and something even deeper, that it feels like this is the closest thing I’ll get to heaven on Earth.
I feel the tide rising inside me. After two orgasms I didn’t think it would happen a third time, especially not with losing my virginity, but leave it to Lachlan to prove me wrong.
Biting down on my lip, I look up at him above me. “You’re going to make me come again,” I confess.
He reaches down to where our bodies meet and I jolt in surprise when he touches his fingers, now wet with my pleasure, to my clit and begins to rub it in circles.
I grind my hips into his, craving the friction as he pumps in and out, still rubbing that sensitive nub of nerves.
“Fuck, Dani, tell me you’re close. I’m going to come and I want you to come first.” His face is pinched and I know he’s holding back.
“Almost there,” I pant out.
And I am, with one last pump of his cock in and out I go over the edge, the orgasm more powerful than the previous two with him seated deep inside me. He stays there, his moans filling the air as his cock twitches inside me.
Neither of us move for a moment, catching our breath, letting the reality sink in around us.
Lachlan moves first, pulling out of me. His dick is still hard when he takes the condom off, padding over to the bathroom.
I take a breath, forcing myself up. It’s when I try to move that I realize how much my body has been through in the time since he carried me back here.
Getting up, I follow Lachlan into the bathroom.
He glances from the sink to me, but doesn’t say anything when I shut myself into the water c
loset to relieve myself. When I wipe the toilet paper is smeared with a little blood. Standing up, I flush the toilet, watching the last evidence of my virginity wash away. When I open the door, Lachlan is still standing by the sink. He holds out a fresh toothbrush. I take it silently and the two of brush our teeth side by side. Surprisingly, I don’t feel embarrassed standing beside him naked. I mean, I shouldn’t after what we did, but it feels like maybe I should be since no one has ever seen me naked like this before.
We spit into the sink at the same time, exchanging a smile.
He passes me a cup to rinse my mouth out with water and when I’m done he uses it to do the same.
Touching his fingers gingerly to my cheek, he lowers his head to mine. “Do you feel okay?”
If I assess certain parts of my body, no, but…
“I feel amazing,” and it isn’t a lie.
I feel on top of the world.
“Can you stay the night?” A look crosses his face, like it pains him that he has to ask that, that I’m not free to do what I want.
I nod. Before I asked him to dance I’d gotten a text from Sage saying he was staying at his friends and would be home tomorrow afternoon, or today, I had no idea what time it was.
“Good.” Lachlan smiles, taking my hand and tugging me back to his bed.
We fix our bodies under the covers and we both jolt in fright when the noise of the TV comes back on in the other room.
Blowing out a breath, Lachlan shoves his fingers through his hair. “Zeppelin must’ve rolled onto the remote.”
The countdown begins and I smile at him.
“Ten, nine, eight…”
Lachlan tugs me closer to his body, and I throw my leg over his.
“Seven, six, five…”
He rubs his nose against mine.