21. Theo
Indie was mesmerizing.
She had no idea the spell she had cast on me with her pure enjoyment of using my body to pleasure hers.
This was so different from just hooking up with someone or even the sex I’d had in a causal relationship.
This wasn’t about us getting off together. It was so much more.
As she rested on my chest, the taste of her pleasure still in my mouth, I didn’t give a damn that I was still rock hard and aching against her hot flesh.
If the night ended here and I could convince her to let me stay and hold her in my arms overnight, it would be enough.
It had been such a thrill to watch her take control of seducing us both I was happy to wait for her to decide what happened next.
I caressed the gentle curve of her hips and waist, enjoying the feel of her silky, soft skin under my palms while she caught her breath.
She didn’t keep me waiting long before lifting her face and giving me another impish grin and pressing her heated pussy against my cock once more.
“Goddamn, Indie.” The words escaped on a groan.
Biting her lip, she leaned back and took me in her hands, my shaft already slick with her come. Her grip firm but nowhere tight enough to make me come, she obviously wanted to make me beg.
And beg, I would. Happily.
“Please, baby. You feel so good, teasing me like that.”
“How badly do you want to be inside me right now?” Her grip tightened on my cock as she concentrated on torturing the sensitive skin of my tip.
“I’ve never needed anything so badly as I want to be inside you right now, baby. Please. Put my cock into that tight heat and ride me again. You were so incredibly hot. I almost came watching you.” Indie’s thighs squeezed my hips at my words, shuddering with anticipation.
Moving up onto her knees to position her center over where she held my cock in her hand, she angled the tip of my cock against her pussy, rubbing me back and forth through her sopping folds.
“I want to feel you, Theo. With nothing between us.” Her gaze locked on mine.
Her voice was quieter now, some of the bravado of the seductress that had taken charge this evening receding into the background. There was a hint of vulnerability there. It was the first time there had been any hesitation in her all night.
I was fully aware that making these kinds of decisions was not the smartest idea, but I wanted to feel her too. More, some caveman instinct wanted to fill her up with my come and mark her that way.
Fuck, yeah. I did. I wanted evidence of what was happening between us to mark us both.
If it had been anyone else but Indie, I would never have considered going without protection. I’d never done that, all too aware of the risks .
But in this moment, despite the powerful orgasm that we were both reminded of every time the wet sound of our movements filled her bedroom, her eyes filled with want all over again.
“I’m negative. It’s been, Christ, I don’t know how long since I’ve had sex.” Shit, it’d been way more than a year. The routine team physicals were all fine.
“Me too, Theo. I’m on birth control. We’re safe.”
With that settled, she didn’t wait to position me at her entrance and then, looking up into my eyes, sunk down on me in one swift stroke.
“God-fucking-damnit. Holy shit, baby,” my voice rasped as I tried to reconcile how good she felt.
An endless stream of filth fell from my lips at the feel of her wet, tight heat completely encompassing me.
I searched her face for any discomfort from how fast she pulled me into her pussy, but she was so slick from our earlier activities she just looked blissed-out.
Squeezing her inner muscles, likely trying to push me further into oblivion, she forced more curses from my lips as she rose up until only the tip of my cock rested inside her and then thrust herself back down.
“Indie. Indie. You’re driving me crazy,” I whispered.
“Good,” she panted, now lost in the rhythmic movements of her lower body. “Just hold on to me and let me fuck you.”
Oh fuck. I might not make it through the night. She’d kill me with how good this sex was.
I decided to take her at her word. I gripped her hips in my hand, holding on firmly but letting her set the pace and intensity.
The heat of our fucking and the effort it took not to flip her over and fuck her like a wild animal had beads of sweat breaking out on my forehead, running down into my hairline.
Indie’s skin was flushed with pleasure and exertion, now a rosy pink from her cheeks down to her chest.
There were too many incredible visions to feast my eyes on at once. I gorged on the slick feel of her heat on my cock as I watched the place where we were joined together. My cock was wet and shining with her arousal as she moved me in and out of her body.
I loved seeing her lose control. The walls she held so tightly around her, keeping everyone out. But here she was, present in this moment with me, our eyes locked on one another. I recognized this for the gift that it was. Indie seemed relaxed and free to take what she wanted without thinking about how she looked or how she should act.
My chest hurt with a different kind of pleasure at seeing her trust me enough to see her unguarded in this way.
I couldn’t get enough of her. This connection. Us together.
It hit me like a freight train how much she meant to me. I wanted to drown her in pleasure, yes, but also keep her safe and honor that trust.
I’d just have to keep her drunk on orgasms until she let me keep her.
Now, I just needed to hold off my own orgasm until she came a second time. I was so close that I was just shy of reciting the stats from our last few games to make sure she got there.
“That’s it, baby. Take what you need. Do you think you can come again?” I asked, desperate to make her feel as much pleasure as possible.
Her cheeks and chest were pink from exertion, her eyes more like melted chocolate now than their usual fierce espresso. She nodded.
“Touch yourself, Indie. Make yourself come on my cock,” I demanded.
I had never been one for dirty talk, but filthy words were another thing tumbling from my mouth with Indie. I’d never been more invested in my partner’s pleasure than my own. I wanted her to have everything she needed at this moment to let go .
Just as my muscles started to scream with the effort of holding back, I felt the telltale pressure of her pussy fluttering into deep contractions around me.
With a groan, my orgasm took over. I struggled to keep my eyes open as the edge of my vision blurred with the intensity of my pleasure.
I couldn’t stop my hips from fucking up into her in these last few moments, keen to prolong our joint pleasure as long as possible.
The idea of fucking my come into her had that caveman part of my brain going wild, fed by the debauched sounds of our come mixing together. That thought had my cock spurting one more time with a final, nearly painful throb of pleasure.
Indie collapsed on top of me, no doubt exhausted. She’d done all the work, after all.
I gathered her in my arms, hoping she would let me hold her for a minute. I was still inside her. I didn’t want to move one inch. I wanted to stay inside her warmth forever, basking in what we had just shared and keeping us locked together.
Now that we were post-sex, I didn’t know how she would react. It was one thing to give in to the insane chemistry between us after months of restraint.
I also knew, practically speaking, that we had to get cleaned up at some point. Goddamn, just the thought of our combined release sliding out of her had my cock making an attempt to get hard like the dirty motherfucker he was.
Kissing the top of her head, I inhaled her sweet scent that was all Indie. Just a hint of some kind of citrus shampoo remained, but her own scent was closer to spun sugar.
“You okay, Rocky?” I spoke into her hair.
Propping her chin on her arms across my chest, she gave me the sweetest little smile. My chest throbbed with such longing I tightened my arms around her involuntarily.
I was so gone for this girl.
“Yeah, I’m good, Theo. We should get cleaned up, though.” She raised her head slightly, chin jutting down between us to where we were still joined.
She pushed up off my chest, her movements had my cock sliding out of her, followed by our come.
“Fuck, baby. That’s goddamn sexy,” I groaned. My cock made a valiant effort to get hard at the sight.
Up on her knees, I could see our release dripping down her thighs.
“Okay, Yao. Show’s over.” She gave me a mock scowl.
Her talking as if we were in the locker room after a game had me busting up laughing.
Man, when had I ever gone from burning hot sex to laughter? Never, that’s when.
“But it’s the best show I’ve ever seen, sweetheart.” I bit my lip, mesmerized by the evidence of our intimacy.
Her face softened from the faux scolding, she gave me a wink before turning around. I watched her walk into the bathroom, her delectable ass a view I hadn’t been treated to thus far. Every inch of her did something for me.
“Aren’t you going to come clean up the mess you made, Theo?” she called over her shoulder.
I’d never moved so fast in my life as I did getting my ass into that bathroom for another chance to have my hands all over her.
Maybe after we were clean, she’d let me seduce her into getting all dirty again.