ever used them with him.
It was tricky, him putting on the condom without leaving
my clit, so I helped him out by using my own hand in his
place. He roled on the rubber and moved between my
legs. Breathless, I put a foot on his chest to keep him from
sliding inside me.
'No,' I said.
My fingers were wet when I took them away from
between my thighs. That was what he'd done to me. For
me. I held out my hand and he took it to help me off my
back. I pushed him gently until he sat and I gripped his
cock to hold it stil as I slid onto his lap.
Chest to chest, groin to groin and then, mouth to mouth.
My arms went around his neck and held the back of his
head. We kissed, hard but slow. Our tongues fought. He
tried to move, but without my cooperation could only rock
upward a tiny bit. Even when his hands gripped my hips,
my legs wrapped around his waist and I held my body stiff
and stil except for the kiss.
He let out a shuddering sigh. 'Paige…'
I rocked my hips and squeezed him with my internal
I rocked my hips and squeezed him with my internal
muscles, but said nothing. I looked into his eyes. Austin
blinked and swalowed.
'Fuck,' he said. 'Just…'
'I like it when you say please,' I told him.
He blinked again. I watched his throat work as he
swalowed. My fingers twisted in the hair at the nape of his
neck. I watched him give in to me.
'Please,' Austin said, and I came just from the sound of his acquiescence.
His arms tightened around me as I shook with it. His
mouth found mine again. This time when he started to
move, I gave him what he wanted. I moved with him, not
against him.
His hands slid down beneath my ass to lift me higher on his
cock, and I countered with a downward thrust and a rol
of my hips that twisted me on him. I lost my grip in his hair
and had to settle for clutching at his back. My nails dug
furrows he'd notice later, but just then he only moaned into
my mouth.
my mouth.
I couldn't come again, but it didn't matter. Austin could,
and did with a grunt. His fingers bruised my ass and I
didn't care. Our bodies smacked and slapped, and my bed
shook. I bit his shoulder and he shouted and thrust so
deep inside me it hurt. I didn't care about that, either.
Blinking, tasting sweat, I opened my eyes and looked into
his. I felt the jump and play of muscles in his thighs and
bely and arms. Austin shivered a little, but I didn't think it
was from the cold.
