Page 76 of The Fall We Fell
“Any word on the interview?” she asks as my feet hit the landing.
“I told you last night. It went well,” I remind her. “It’s gonna take time to hear anything more, but I’m confident. And now let me thank you for making that happen. And for wearing this outfit again.”
I scoop her up and kick the front door shut behind us. I press her up against the wall and kiss her, my tongue sweeping into her mouth. I’m pushing my hard cock into her and she’s rocking back against it while she pulls at my shirt, trying to yank it off.
“You have to tell me if anything is too rough,” I pant. “We can go as soft and slow as you need.”
“What I need is to be fucked, long and hard, Jake,” she whispers against my ear before sucking the lobe into her mouth and giving it a little nip.
I move us off the wall and carry her into the living room, almost knocking myself out on all her sloping ceilings. This apartment is smaller than a clown car for a body as tall as mine, but right now it doesn’t matter, all that matters is getting inside her. I hate taking that costume off her because fuck, it’s hot, but I do. Because naked Terra is my ultimate fantasy.
I lay her bare on the couch and undress standing above her. She watches me with rapt attention and her fingers find their way between her legs. Watching her touch herself as she watches me undress is making my body turn to fire. I’m ready to explode just rolling on the condom. I crawl on top of her but after a long, deep kiss she pulls back. “Let me take the lead.”
I nod. She tells me to get up, I do, and she gets up too and then pushes me down onto the couch and says. “Lie down.”
Then she climbs on top of me and turns to face my feet and without hesitation, lowers herself down on my cock. I watch her ride me, and hold her hips, but she’s too far away, so I sit up, wrap my arms around her and cup both her breasts, rolling her nipples between my fingertips and peppering her back with kisses. Her hips move faster. I am tingling everywhere. I move one hand past her belly to her pussy and find her clit. She lets out the hottest little moan and her back arches and she comes. I can’t, I won’t, without seeing her face. So I pull out when her hips slow and flip her around and push her down on my cock again. I tip my head down and our lips meet and then our foreheads press together and I force my eyes to stay open as I come so I can see her. My girl. The one that got away, the one who let me come back.
