Page 15 of Trials of a One Night Stand
Fuck. I can’t wait any longer. I have to have her.
I stride to the bed, catch her at the waist, and pull her back against my chest. My hand lowers to her pussy. I touch the small patch of hair and find her clit. I rub her nub, enjoying the way she squirms and how my dick fits nicely in her butt crack.
This will be fun.
I continue rubbing her, taking my fingers closer to her opening.
With a moan, Jayne parts her legs to give me better access, allowing me to sink a finger into her. She’s so wet, which turns me on even more. I add another finger, curling them to reach her spot. As she rides my hand, she grips my wrist tightly. I increase the speed of the fingers banging her, and her mewling cries tell me she’s close.
“This is just the start.” My other hand rubs one of her tits. “I’m going to make you come and come and come until you can’t take it anymore.”
“Good,” she gasps. “You don’t know how badly I need it.”
The words inspire me. “Challenge accepted, gorgeous.”
I flip her onto her back. Her pussy is pink and glistening. Just the invitation I need. “Touch yourself.”
Jayne does as I rip open a condom pack. Her head falls back, and her mouth opens on a gasp. I rush to put the condom on. As soon as I’m covered, I push her hand away and suck on her fingers.
“Delicious,” I say. “I knew you’d taste amazing.”
She licks her lips and traces circles around her nipples. I’ve waited long enough. I place my hands on her inner thighs and push her legs wider, then place an arm under her ass. She lifts her hips, and on my knees, I thrust into her.
“Fuck,” Jayne cries out.
I groan. She’s tight and warm and wet. “I love how you feel around me.”
I lace my fingers with hers, squeezing each time I piston in and out of her. She meets me thrust for thrust, her hips shifting in time with mine. I can’t believe how quickly we found our rhythm together. Her walls clench around my dick, and I go faster. Jayne’s breathing gets quicker, the same as mine. Her eyes flash open with a moan that sends me even faster. When she reaches down to touch her clit, I’m almost there.
I come with a yell and push into her one last time, arching my back to ensure she milks every drop from me, even though the condom is catching it all.
As I gaze at her, Jayne appears as high as I feel. Her eyelids droop, and she has a lazy smile on her face with a flush covering her amazing breasts.
I brush strands of hair off her face. My breathing is ragged. “You okay?”
“Oh, yeah.” She sighs. “Just perfect.”
“Good.” I pull out of her, careful with the condom. “Because now, it’s your turn on top.”
When she licks her lips again, I know it’ll be a night to remember.
CHAPTER FOUR
JAYNE
I wake to the sun sneaking in through the gap in the drapes and find myself entangled in Nathaniel. Because of the way his arm drapes across my stomach, I can only stretch one arm and point my toes. A gorgeous ache spreads over me. Surprisingly, I’m not as hungover as I imagined I’d be. A couple of pain relievers and some water and I should be good. Maybe the sex helped avert a pounding headache this morning. I can’t help but smile.
Last night was incredible. The best sex I’ve ever had.
Without a doubt, Nathaniel is a skilled lover. I’ve never come like that before or so many times.
I glance at him sleeping soundly next to me. His hair is even more tousled, and he looks younger with his eyes closed and a slight upward curve to his lips. Could he be dreaming of me?
It’s silly, but I hope so. I won’t forget him for a long time.
Perhaps not ever.
Last night wasn’t awkward even though we’re two strangers. It isn’t often you click with someone and have perfect chemistry. He let me know in every possible way how much he enjoyed me. I was right thinking he didn’t hide his emotions. Everything he felt was on display for me. It’s a pity it’s over.
