Chapter 23
The wet sounds of Rohan fucking Jalen’s mouth filled the bedroom.
Saliva ran out of her mouth and down his dick with each thrust. It had pooled between his legs onto the bed, but he wasn’t worried about it.
He’d already known that he was going to have to change the sheets when he’d found her naked on his bed.
Her mouth was so wet, and maybe it had been too long since he had had sex, but damn if it didn’t almost feel the way he remembered pussy feeling. Though he knew that his girlfriend’s pussy would feel even better.
“Fuck, baby,” he groaned as he continued to thrust in and out of her mouth.
He wasn’t sure how long he’d been fucking her throat like this, giving her short breaks now and then.
She hadn’t complained, hadn’t asked him to stop, or dug her nails into his thighs as he’d told her to do if she wanted him to stop.
Instead, she’d only brought one of her hands up to massage his testicles.
Rohan pushed in one more time and held himself there, groaning out. Jalen moaned around his dick, and he pulled out of her mouth. His girlfriend took a breath, her chest rising and falling. Removing one of his hands from her hair, he rubbed his thumb along her bottom lip.
“Are you okay, baby?” he questioned, and she nodded at him.
He pulled her to straddle him, and he leaned in and kissed her as he massaged the globes of her ass. He slapped one of her ass cheeks, causing her to moan into their kiss.
Never breaking their kiss, he rotated them, Jalen on her back, her legs around his waist as he settled between hers. He slid the length of his dick up and down her pussy, brushing over her clit each time and causing her to moan into the kiss.
He wasn’t sure if it was the fact that she’d drenched his dick in saliva; she was wetter than a thunderstorm, or a combination of both, but he hadn’t even penetrated her yet, and he felt as if he were floating on cloud nine. Hell, he’d felt that way since he’d walked in and found her naked.
Pulling away from the kiss, Rohan nipped at her bottom lip. He sat up, reaching over to the bedside table and pulling a string of condoms out. He removed one, placing the rest on the table before opening the wrapper and sliding the condom on. The entire time, she watched him.
Rohan grabbed the base of his dick and positioned himself at her entrance. He slowly pushed in, stopping when Jalen gasped out, her hands gripping the sheets. He knew she was going to be tight. He’d been able to tell when he’d tasted her, fingered her.
“Do you need me to wait, baby?” he questioned.
Jalen shook her head. “No, not yet. Keep going.”
He did as she requested, breathing out of his nose, because damn if her pussy wasn’t holding his dick captive. It was a hostage situation, and he in no way wanted to leave or be set free.
She arched slightly off the bed, moaning, and he placed his hands on her waist and rubbed small circles with his thumbs.
His girlfriend gripped one of his wrists as she bit her bottom lip.
He would give her time to adjust, and Rohan honestly knew that if he’d moved right then, he’d be bursting like a fire hydrant.
Though that wouldn’t have been a bad thing.
Getting the first one out of the way meant that the next one would take him longer.
Releasing her hips, he brought one of his hands up to massage her breast, ghosting his thumb over her nipple. He slid his other hand between them and rubbed her clit. Her body was tense, and he needed her to relax. Wanted this to feel just as good as his tongue and fingers had.
He leaned over and pecked her lips. “Relax for me, beautiful.”
“I just…need a minute. It’s been a little while.”
He kissed her again before pulling away to focus on his thumbs brushing over her nipple and clit.
His movements were slow and deliberate. There hadn’t been a need for her to tell him it’s been a while; he knew that from the start.
He tuned in to her body as she gradually relaxed. Her tenseness ebbing away.
Rohan rotated his hips, moving in a circular motion, being sure not to pull out. He knew that while she’d relaxed some, he would need her to relax some more.
Taking the nipple he wasn’t playing with into his mouth, he sucked it gently before releasing it. He swirled his tongue around it while he tweaked the other one and pinched her clit, causing her to moan.
He continued his actions until she relaxed fully beneath him. Until she started to move her hips in time with his rotation.
“Rohan, please. I’m going to cum.”
He knew she was about to. She’d gotten tighter around him, but he knew it was from the stimulation he’d been putting on her clit.
Trailing his lips from her neck to her ear, Rohan whispered, “Cum for me.” His voice dropped an octave, and he wasn’t sure how it had fallen even lower than it had when he’d seen her waiting for him.
He waited until right when she came to pull up and snap his hips, pushing back into her.
“Shit, Rohan!” Jalen exclaimed, and her walls squeezed around him.
Dropping his face into her neck, he moaned as he pulled out and repeated his actions. He was trying to hold back. Trying not to start the way he wanted to, the way his dick was demanding him to fuck her like he hated her.
Rohan placed his hands back on her waist, gripping it as he thrust in and out of her.
Both of their moans filled the room, along with Jalen gasping.
He fucked her like this for several minutes.
At one point, his hands on her waist tightened, and he knew he was more than likely hurting her.
So, he had to work overtime to prevent it from happening again.
“Don’t hold back,” she demanded on a moan, and he again had to wonder if she knew what she was asking for.
“Baby—” he started, but was cut off by one of her hands in his hair as she pulled his face from her neck.
“Don’t hold back,” she repeated, nipping his bottom lip.
“If you do, I’m going to be extremely upset that you didn’t give me all of you our first time together.
” She nipped his lip again. “You cater to everything I want when we’re together.
Let me do the same.” She tightened her pussy around him, and Rohan moaned.
“So, fuck me,” she whispered against his lips.
He pulled almost all the way out of her before thrusting back in, and he was sure Jalen would have moaned, groaned, screamed if his action hadn’t knocked the wind out of her.
“Fuck,” he groaned. He hadn’t been trying to thrust that hard. He’d lost himself in her words, in her permission. He opened his mouth to apologize, but Jalen cut him off.
“I’m fine,” she informed on a shaky breath.
Sitting up between her legs, Rohan fucked her as if she meant nothing to him. Which is a far contrast to how he actually felt. His grip on her waist tightened as he pulled her to meet each of his inward thrusts. The sound of his hips slapping against her thighs, adding to the sounds in the room.
It wasn’t long before she was telling him she was going to cum, and no sooner than the words left her mouth, she was doing just that. Her legs shook, but he fucked her through it. Not stopping his motions.
Only when he felt it subsided did he pull out of her, flipping her over and pulling her onto her knees with a hand on her waist. His other, in the middle of her back, kept her down.
He thrust back in to the hilt, and Jalen fell forward, attempting to move away from him, but he followed.
“Rohan!”
He knew well that the new angle had him hitting different spots, feeling deeper, but she’d asked him for this. So, he wouldn’t let her run from him. Not unless he’d actually hurt her.
He leaned over her back as he pulled her up. “You told me not to hold back.” He pulled out, thrusting in, holding her in place. “So, take it for me.”
Sitting up on his knees, he fucked her. His pace wasn’t fast, but each thrust was hard and deep. Jalen’s muffled moans filled the room with the sound of skin on skin. After several minutes, she rocked back to meet him, and Rohan released one of her hips to smack her ass.
“That’s it, baby. Just like that,” he goaded.
“Rohan, I’m going to cum again,” she moaned, turning her head to the side so he could hear her.
He gripped her hair, pulled her up onto her knees, her back against his chest, as his other hand went around and rubbed her clit.
“Cum for me, beautiful. Cum all over this dick. Let me feel it,” he demanded.
“I’m cumming!”
With her announcement, he gave her one more hard thrust, burying himself deep as he pinched her clit.
Jalen’s body shook, and this time, Rohan remained still, allowing her to come down naturally from her release. It took her a long minute, but when she did, he began thrusting again.
Rohan brought his hand up, gripping her neck, using his index finger to tip her head back against his shoulder. Flesh on flesh filled the room as he fucked her, continuing to rub her clit.
Leaning back slightly, he fucked her at this new angle, feeling his testicles swell and tighten.
“Rohan, baby. Fuck! Fuck!”
“Shit, Jalen,” he moaned out as he released into the condom.
He felt squirt after squirt shoot from him, and he was not at all surprised when what felt like cum dripped onto his thighs. He was sure that with as much as he had just released, he could fill a whiskey glass, which was only a mild exaggeration.
Rohan grabbed his dick at the base of the condom and pulled out. He kissed her shoulder before releasing her neck, getting off the bed and heading towards the bathroom.
Taking the condom off over the toilet, he tied it off, trapping what had remained inside, and flushed what had fallen out. He contemplated taking a towel to clean Jalen up, but knew it would be pointless.
Returning to the bedroom, he walked around to the bedside table he’d laid the condoms on and grabbed another one. Rohan opened it and slid it down his dick. His eyes came up to meet Jalen’s to find her biting her lip.