Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 113880 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 569(@200wpm)___ 456(@250wpm)___ 380(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 113880 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 569(@200wpm)___ 456(@250wpm)___ 380(@300wpm)
It’s instinct to retreat to my room, and only when the door is closed behind us do I consider that maybe she would have preferred to go to her own space.
I take a seat on the edge of the mattress, and Allie turns to face me. “Jimmy.”
Her eyes drift to the space between us where we’re still joined and I’m still hard as a fucking iron bar. “Are you okay?” I ask.
Her lips find mine as an answer and we kiss like teens on a first date, discovering each other in the weirdest backward way, and before I know what’s happening, she starts to move in my lap. It’s little movements of her hips at first, just rocking against me, testing the depth of my cock. I stay still, unsure whether she’s still feeling the aftereffects of her orgasm or if she wants to go again. I don’t feel like I can presume because this situation is messed up.
When the shallow rocking becomes deeper, I grab her face and hold her still in front of me.
“You want to fuck again?”
Her coffee-colored eyes blink fast, her lashes casting dancing shadows over her cheekbones before she nods.
“Seriously, Allie. Are you sure about any of this?”
“You’re in me. You’re hard. I think the sex is happening already.”
I pull my eyebrows into an exaggerated upside-down V and nod. “You’re right. The time for pre-sex conversation was over a while back.”
“Yeah. We’re a mile down the road, Jimmy. No turning back now.”
“You’re cute when you’re flirty and philosophical.”
She grins. “It’s a winning combination that secures the hottest of fuck buddies.”
I put my hand over my heart and drop my expression to something comically sad. “Is that all I am to you? A cock to use?”
“A cock attached to a staggeringly beautiful body and a very pretty face.” She touches my eyebrow, and my temple, brushing the shell of my ear and then my cheek.
“Now you’re just trying to get into my pants.”
We laugh, and it’s cute, but the way it makes her pussy squeeze causes the blood to leave my head in a rush. Jesus. I drop back and she climbs over me, rocking her hips as I help her control the movements with my hands splayed over her dress.
“Show me how to make it good,” she says.
“Like this.” I tug on her hips, showing her the rhythm that feels the best, then I angle her body closer to mine. I would prefer her naked and the clothes I’m still wearing are stifling, but it feels too good and it’s taking every ounce of concentration and restraint for me to keep going.
Allie pushes her hands under my shirt, searching my body with greedy strokes. “Damn, you're ripped.” Her panted compliment is music to my ears. I roll her until she’s beneath me, hooking one of her legs over my shoulder and driving deep. “Fuck. Fuck.”
She comes hard, twitching beneath me and I’m filling the condom before I realize it’s for the second time. Shit. Stupid. Stupid. I pull out in a flash. Rolling onto my back again, I check around the condom, but it seems okay. Allie might be happy leaving with some memories, but a baby is a whole other story.
She twists until she’s lying in a letter c shape facing me, so I do the same.
Don’t fall asleep. The urge to give into the sandman and pass out is real.
“I can’t believe we did that,” she says, biting her lip to conceal a smile. I search her expression for regret but find none.
“Me either.” I run my hand over her tricep, relishing her smooth skin and the softness of her body.
“And you carried me up the stairs like I weigh nothing, which I know isn’t true.”
“All those hours in the gym paid off,” I grin.
“You really are in fantastic shape.” Those greedy hands run down the front of my shirt, counting my abs and following the V of my adonis muscles into my pants. It tickles, so I grab her hand. Also, if she touches my dick again, he’ll go hard and then I’ll have to do something about it and the poor girl’s been fucked too much already today.
“I went running along the beach today. That’s the best form of exercise.”
Allie’s eyes light up. “Can I come with you in the morning before breakfast? I’ll be slow, but I really want to try.”
“Sure.”
She touches my face tenderly enough to cause my eyelids to droop. “Can I stay here tonight? My legs are like jello and I don’t think I can make it back to my room.”
“Of course, but I can carry you if you want.”
“My hero,” she says, but begins to crawl her way up to the pillows and find the edge of the sheet. “Lesson for today.” She’s already under the covers, yawning loudly. “Sex is really exhausting.”