6. Trey
I can’t helpbut laugh out loud.
She’s hilarious as well as being sexy as fuck.
My God, I can’t wait to get my dick inside her.
I unzip the side of her skirt and drag it down her long, smooth legs until she’s lying before me, completely naked. My eyes trace over every inch of her twice.
Goddamn, she’s perfect.
My fingers feel numb as I undo the line of buttons on my shirt. Most likely from all the blood in my body currently flooding my groin. I quickly strip it off, and I’m already undoing my belt before it even hits the floor. Seconds later, I’m standing naked beside the bed.
“That was fast. I hope that doesn’t foretell how the rest of this night’s going to go,” Mae says, giggling.
I sit on the edge of the mattress and shift over until I’m lying next to her. Propping my head on my hand, I stare down into her vivid blue eyes. “You’re a cheeky little thing. Be careful, or you just might get your ass spanked.” I watch her reaction in case my threat scares her. But, once again, she surprises me by smiling.
She drags her bottom lip between her teeth before confessing, “I might not hate that.”
Oh Jesus.
My dick aches from the pressure building. I’ve reached a super-boner level, and if I don’t get inside her soon, I’ll lose my mind.
I reach a hand over, pulling her hip as I roll to my back and take her with me. She ends up lying on top of me, staring down with wide eyes.
“You move me around like I’m light as a feather.”
I laugh. “You are.” Wrapping one arm around her waist, I thrust my other hand into her hair, cupping the back of her head and applying pressure. “Be a good girl and kiss me.”
“Yes, sir,” she whispers with a wicked smile right before our lips connect.
There’s no gentleness. This time, we’re two strangers with undeniable chemistry who are ravenous for one another.
Our mouths go to war, our tongues dueling, while my hand glides down from her waist to clutch an ass cheek. I knead the roundness with my fingertips, then caress my palm over the smooth, warm skin. My other hand lowers to squeeze her other ass cheek. I don’t know if I’ve ever felt anything as soft before.
The more of her body I explore, the more I’m convinced she’s flawless.
She rocks her hips, rubbing against my hard-on. She’s so wet, I slide back and forth between her warm lips, and it’s all I can do to keep from angling my hips and sinking inside her.
I push her to her back once more and tear my lips free. “Condom,” I say, kneeling as I frantically grab one from the nightstand drawer.
Mae comes up behind me, wrapping her arms around my chest and pressing her tits into my back. Ripping it open, I focus on rolling it down my length while she trails kisses along my neck, distracting me.
I feel like I’m fifteen years old again and putting a condom on for the first time.
Rising from the mattress, I turn around. Her eyes lower to my dick, and her lips part, letting me know she likes what she sees.
I pick her up, tossing her to the middle of the bed. She giggles as I crawl between her spread legs, but the second the head of my dick nudges her entrance, she goes silent. Except for the shaky inhale she drags in.
Gripping my cock, I rub the tip between her slick, pink lips. “Don’t forget your safe word,” I say.
Mae looks straight into my eyes. “Forget about my safe word. Just fuck me.” She clutches my shoulders, dragging me down against her gentle curves. I guide myself to the promised land, pushing slowly inside her.
It’s a tight fit at first. I have to take my time as she gets acclimated to my size. She wiggles her hips underneath me and spreads her legs, taking me in deeper.
“Yes.” She groans her approval in my ear. “Take me, please,” she begs, snapping the fragile threads of resistance.
Drawing my hips back, I thrust forward until I’m buried to the hilt. “Christ,” I groan. I’ve just gotten inside of her, but the way her tight, wet channel is squeezing my cock almost drives me to the brink.
I pause to drag in a deep breath. Her pleasure is important to me. I want this to be the best sex of her life—a night she’ll never forget. I can’t be some two-pump chump who doesn’t know what he’s doing. I need to show her the benefits of being with an older man. God knows she’ll be the star of all my fantasies from now on, and I’d like to be in a few of hers as well.
Shifting forward, I lift her hips and prop them up with a pillow before I start to move. With her pelvis raised, every stroke of my cock makes contact with her G-spot. I keep the tempo slow but steady to start.
“Yes, harder,” she says, wrapping her long legs around my hips.
Gripping onto her shoulders, I put more power behind my thrusts, pulling her down as my dick drives into her.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants. Her fingernails dig into the skin on my upper back, and her bare heels press into my ass with every thrust, urging me on. Being inside her feels amazing. I’ve never felt anything like it.
“Yes, yes.” Mae feels it too.
No matter how good her pussy is, there is no way I’m finishing before she does. But staring down at her jiggling tits and listening to our flesh slapping with every thrust of my hips challenges my control.
Beads of sweat form on my brow as I try not to burst. I pick up the pace, thrusting my hips faster and harder. I can’t last much longer.
“Oh… God.” Mae gasps, trembling beneath me. Her orgasm hits, and tremors pass through her torso. Her pussy clenches my cock with each wave until I can’t hold back any longer.
My orgasm arrives like a freight train. My hold on her shoulders instantly tightens, fingertips gripping her delicate skin.
Back bowing, a long groan falls from my lips as every muscle in my body tenses. And when they finally relax, I gently pull out of Mae and fall forward. My arms catch my weight, preventing me from crushing her, and I gently press a soft kiss to her lips.
“Damn, that was amazing.”
“If you do say so yourself,” she teases.
“You enjoyed it just as much as I did,” I say.
She smiles. “I did. Operation one-night stand has been a success.”
“I’m glad.” I roll over and sit on the edge of the bed with my back to her. I grab some tissues from the box on my nightstand, remove the condom, and wrap it up.
Rising, I head toward the bathroom. “I’ll be right back,” I say, closing myself inside. I dispose of the tissues in the trash can and wash my hands. Glancing in the mirror, I find my reflection smiling back at me.
Not bad, old man.
I wipe my hands on the towel and open the door. My brow furrows when I see Mae getting dressed.
“You don’t have to leave so soon,” I say.
I was thinking we should take advantage of a second round.
She steps into her skirt, dragging the black material up her sexy-as-sin legs. “That’s okay. I have work in the morning.”
Grabbing my boxer briefs from the floor, I draw them on. I pluck a pair of sweats and a clean t-shirt from a drawer and get dressed.
When I glance at Mae, she’s tying the bow on the front of her blouse. She quickly shoves her torn underwear into her pocket, like she doesn’t want me to notice, but I do and I’m not happy about it. I thought I’d get a keepsake to remember her by. She slips her feet into her heels and smiles at me. “I’m all set.”
I nod. “I’ll walk you out.”
She follows me into the hallway and down the stairs. “Do you want a drink or anything before you go?”
“No, thank you,” she replies, and we continue to the front door. She takes her keys and phone from the entryway table. “I’m glad we matched on Finder.”
My lips curve in reply. “Me too. This has been a great night.”
“It has. Thank you for making me so comfortable with a new situation.”
“Next time you match with someone, it’ll be easier for you.” As soon as the words leave my mouth, I want to claw them back in. I don’t want to think about her sharing what we just did with some other guy.
“I guess I’ll find out at some point,” she says, making me regret my careless reply even more.
“Let me walk you to your car,” I say.
“There’s no need.”
“I want to.”
“You don’t have shoes on,” she points out.
I shrug. “It’s not raining. Come on.” I catch hold of her hand and don’t let go until we reach her car. Raising my hands, I frame her face. “I’m kissing you goodbye,” I warn, then her soft, warm lips are parting underneath mine. Sweeping inside, my tongue connects with hers, and I have to remind myself this is it for us. I need to remember this final moment. How sweet she tastes and how her supple body is curved against me.
When her hand presses against my chest, I draw back. I clear my throat and say, “Drive safe.” I slowly open her door.
She lowers into the driver’s seat and smiles up at me. “I will. It’s been nice getting to know you, James.”
“You as well, Mae. Take care.”
“You too.”
I close her door and move off to the side, watching as she starts her car and backs out of my driveway. She gives a quick toot of her horn as she drives off. My eyes stay on her vehicle until it disappears from sight.
As I walk back toward my house, I can’t help but wish she had stayed longer. Then again, with a golden goddess like Mae, I’m not sure I’d be satisfied no matter how much time we had.