He felt his head heat. He had to be blushing.
She sat up and grabbed his face. “You are so sweet when you blush.”
“Stop! You’re embarrassing me.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, baby. It is sweet. I mean it.”
The love session went on for a marathon of a time. They touched and licked and kissed each other all over, or almost all over. Neither would lick an anus, and they laughed over it. After two hours passed, Dino gently placed Amelia on her back with a pillow under her hips. He only had to don a condom since she was exceedingly wet below.
He took his time to guide his manhood into her love tunnel, but instead of pounding like he was prone, he took up a slow and ritualistic manner of lovemaking. Amelia showed her teeth through the deep smile. Dino plied his thumb to her clit, sending her into outer space. She thrashed and rolled her head back and forth.
“Dino, no one has done this before. Dear God in heaven!”
He stole a quick look at the alarm clock to time himself. He couldn’t help it and assumed all men wondered how long they lasted. He kept up the routine of slow and steady even when Amelia begged for more. He read an article about Tantric sex but never got around to trying it.
He went on and on, but after thirty minutes, something clicked in his head. “I need to come now, okay?”
“Work my clit more and harder.”
He did. “Let me know when you’re close.” She nodded. He increased his pace of lovemaking and clit play. She thrashed more and alternated between lying into the bed and sitting up and laying back.
“Dear God! Fuck me, Dino, fuck me like a bad girl!”
He was growing fatigued but kept pumping. “I’m close, Amelia.”
“Me, too.”
A minute later, he blasted, imagining his cock filling the condom. He pulled out and gave his full attention to her love button and then wet a thumb and slipped it in her ass as he licked her below. She came. She screamed. Loud. It went on for maybe two full minutes. Dino washed his hands, brought water to them, and rested beside her.
“Dino, that was the best lovemaking session of my life. Thank you. I came very hard.”
“I can’t guarantee that every time.”
“It was awesome. What happened to slam bam thank you ma’am?”
“I don’t know. Maybe I’m growing up? Puberty might be over.” He scrunched his face like there was nothing worse in life.
They held each other, covered but naked. They kissed and stroked gently sans words since none were needed. A small nap was had, and Amelia moaned.
“My parents are due here soon. I’m not embarrassed about you, but it would be simpler if you weren’t here. I hope you understand.” She kissed him.
“I know about your mom. Of course, I understand.” He grinned at his word play. He got up, gave her one more long and deep kiss, and dressed.
“Oh, Cowboy, those are my jeans you’re trying to put on.”
“Oh, crap. Sorry.”
As they stood by the front door, she said, “I’ll call you when it’s safe. Thank you so much for a fantastic and awesome lovemaking session. It was truly the best in my life. You are number one, Cowboy.”
“Thanks.” He tipped his invisible hat.
As Amelia opened the door of her apartment, two people were there with suitcases. “Mom, Dad. You’re early.”
“Traffic was good. The flight was early. Should we come back later?” Her dad was always the professional and polite one.
“Nonsense. She knows we’re coming.” The mom gave a quick hello to Dino as she barged in. “I need the restroom.”
“Dad, this is my friend, well, my new boyfriend, Dino.”
“A pleasure to meet you, Dino. I’m sorry to say I know nothing of you.”
“We’ve been dating—” He checked his wrist although wearing no watch “—for almost twenty-four hours now. I’m marvelous and wonderful. I’m certain Amelia will fill you to vomiting with all of my attributes.”
“Dad, Dino’s a modest man. Ignore him.”
“Something about this young man says he might be right about all that. I hope so. Amelia.” He held her hands. “You deserve someone awesome.”
“Well, sir, I need to be off so you folks can have quality family time. That’s so important. We never know when we’ll lose someone close. God bless you.”
The God comment surprised Dino. He had no idea where it came from.
Amelia’s dad stood and stared. “Is God in your life, son?”
“I have a very strong belief in God. Because of my work hours—I’m a police officer on the midnight shift—I don’t get to go to church. A few weeks ago, I pulled a car over, and God protected me as a drunk driver drove into the car I stopped. If I hadn’t jumped in time, I’d have been killed. I always wear my St. Christopher’s medal when at work.”
Her mom returned. “Close the door and come in.”
“Martha, I was just talking to Dino here about God.”
She tilted her head like a dog trying to comprehend. “And this is Amelia’s new boyfriend? Maybe he’ll help show her the way.”
Dino felt amazingly at ease. “We both work the midnight shift. Hard to get to church, but God is still there, and we know it. But I don’t want to intrude on your family life. Please excuse me. I know you live out of the area, but maybe we’ll meet again sometime.” He escaped and drove home and cleaned house and did laundry, trying to figure out what the hell got into him.
He called Norris and explained his day, including the sex, or lovemaking, with Amelia and then that he was so mature and polite with her parents and talked about God.
“I have to go to church on Sunday.”
“More power to you. Do you want or need company?” Norris asked.
“Nooooo, I’m stable. I don’t need a babysitter.”
“Maybe I do. I went to the library today to read about myself.”
“Really?”
“Yup. Checked out a
