CAITLYN #2
Josh grins and leads me into his room.
The room crackles with electricity, and it feels like a swarm of butterflies has taken a nest in my stomach. I can’t believe this is happening.
I’ve never thought about me and Josh together.
Firstly, I’ve always been with David, but also, Josh never showed any hint he liked me in that way. He never made suggestive remarks or leered over me. He’s always been the perfect friend, treating me with respect.
And that makes me want him even more. I know this is fast after what happened with David, but I know with Josh, I’m safe. He won’t push me into anything I don’t want. If things between us only last one night, I know he’ll still be here for me, no matter what.
Slowly, I strip out of the borrowed clothing, until I’m in nothing but my lacey, black bra and panties. I chose them especially to go with the dress because I wanted to impress … no, I won’t think about him now.
Instead, I stare at Josh, who is gazing at me in wonder, and it’s obvious from the bulge in his pants that he likes what he sees.
“God, Caitlyn, you’re beautiful,” he says reverently, crossing the room and joining me on the bed.
He cups my face in his hands, gently bringing his lips to mine in a slow, sweet kiss.
As the kiss deepens, he deftly removes my bra, discarding it to the floor, as his mouth trains down my neck and clavicle, until he stops at my breasts.
Josh cups my breasts together, burying his head between them, his tongue swiping out to lash against my nipple. I let out a soft moan as he sucks one of my nipples into his mouth, grazing it with his teeth until it stiffens into a hard peak.
Josh gently lays me back on the bed as his mouth moves from one breast to the other, and his hands trail down my body, coming to rest on the waistline of my panties.
“Are you sure you still want this?” he asks huskily.
“Yes, more than anything,” I reply, desperate to feel his skin on mine. “But first, you need to be naked.”
Josh straightens and smirks. “Yes, Ma’am.”
He peels off his T-shirt, and I admire his six-pack, biceps and that deliciously tempting V-shape that points down to the waistband of his pants.
I move in closer, my hands trailing over his body, as my mouth claims his, and I unfasten his pants. I pull them off quickly, eager to see Joshua in his full naked glory.
And damn, it does not disappoint. All those celebrities who make to the “Hottest Men” lists have nothing compared to Josh.
I recline back on the bed, pulling Josh with me, and he comfortably positions himself between my legs.
Before I can say anything more, he’s sliding down the bed, and nestling himself between my legs.
He lowers his head, and pulls my mound to him, kissing my clit reverently.
Holding me in position, he swipes his tongue over my clit, and then down to my opening, before moving back up.
Josh sucks on my clit greedily, until my hips are bucking, and I’m breathing heavily.
“Oh god, I’m going to come.”
I feel Josh smirk against my skin, and then he plunges two fingers inside me, curling them against my G-spot. The combined movements of his mouth and fingers push me over the edge, and I let out a long, shuddering moan, as my inner muscles clench.
Josh doesn’t stop until my whole body is quivering, and a second orgasm rocks my body.
As I lay, panting and breathless, he straightens up and wipes his mouth.
He moves over to the bedside table, and opens the top drawer, only to slam it closed with a curse.
“God damn Tucker. He’s used all my condoms.”
Looking at Josh through lust clouded eyes, I say, “It’s okay. I’m on the pill.”
“Are you clean though? You know, because of David?”
It’s a genuine concern, and I don't blame Joshua for asking.
“Honestly, our sex life was pretty non-existent the last few months. I thought it was because of work and stuff, but now I know why. Plus, David was super paranoid about pregnancy, so he always wore protection, even though I’m on the pill.”
Joshua’s expression turns hungry once more. “Good, because god damn it, Cait, now I’ve had a taste of you, I don’t think I could walk away without burying myself deep inside you.”
I grin and lick my lips. No man has ever made me feel so sexy and desirable.
“Do it. I need you inside me.”
Joshua repositions himself so that he’s between my legs again and takes hold of his dick. He carefully guides it to my opening, gently pushing inside.
“Don’t be afraid to go a little harder,” I tell him. “I like it rough.”
Josh groans and plunges inside of me, filling me completely.
“God, you feel so good,” he says as he moves inside me. Our eyes are locked, and I wrap my legs around his to allow him deeper access.
With our gaze never breaking contact, Josh increases his pace, and I loop my arms around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. Having come twice, I’m already close to the edge, and the combination of Josh filling me completely, as his lips ravage mine, pushes me over the brink again.
Josh moves faster, pounding into me, and as flesh slaps against flesh, my core tightens around him. A moment later, I feel him explode inside me, and then, he collapses on top of me. Careful not to crush me under his weight, Josh rolls us both over, so that he’s spooning me.
He gently strokes his fingers through my hair as our breathing returns to normal.