Page 50 of No Easy Catch
“You like that?” She repeated the action and moved her hands down to my belt. She undid it within a minute and when one of her fingers grazed the tip, I bucked. “Are you gonna do me against a wall, Jeff? I’ve never done that before and I’d like to know how it feels.”
Christ.“Do you want that?”
She looked up at me with hooded eyes and nodded. “Yes, please.”
We didn’t waste any more time. We frantically removed our pants with awkward movements that were fueled by passion and any errant thoughts of how not normal it was for me were left behind. She was hot and ready. For me.
I grabbed a condom from my wallet and handed it to her. “Put it on me.”
“Mm,” she hummed, and ripped open the package. She held the rubber over my bulging head and used her small fingers to roll it down my shaft. I had to squeeze my eyes shut to avoid embarrassing myself at how good it felt. “You’re so hard.”
“I know.” I grunted and gave her one more long kiss. Then I lifted her up and spread her legs wide. “You fit me so well. Fuck.”
She moaned when I slid right into her and every single thing she did sent an electric current through my blood. The way she bit her lip, the way her hair bounced each time I thrust into her or the way she played with her tits as I held us up against the wall. “You’re so fucking sexy, Amber.”
Her hazy eyes met mine and I crushed my mouth down on hers as I continued a rhythm of in and out. It felt like heaven and while I wanted to pound into her, I had to make sure she came first. Using one hand to hold her against the wall, I used my other to flick her clit.
“Yes! Oh, I’m so close, Jeff.” She bucked against me when I paced my finger movements with my cock. Sweat pooled between our bodies and the musky smell of our sex sent me into overdrive. I quickened my pace as the start of the orgasm formed in the base of my spine. She fell apart, screaming my name and pulling my hair as I thrust a final three times, the explosive pleasure making my ears ring and my legs turn to jelly.
My world spun for a full minute where I wasn’t sure who I was or what anything meant—all I knew was my body and mindfelt incredible and Amber’s face was there when I closed my eyes.
Our chests heaved in unison when I rested my forehead against hers. I wasn’t sure I could walk just yet so I waited longer than I normally did and when I met her gaze, hers was just as unsure and cloudy as mine was.Is it regret or with pleasure?
“How’s your back?” I croaked out. “Did I hurt you?”
“Oh no. The opposite.” She grinned and wined when I slowly pulled out of her. “That felt…wow.”
“It did feel wow.” I matched her smile and carefully set her down on the floor. It was then I realized we were stark naked not three feet from the front door. I had never lost it like that where anyone could’ve walked in to see us. “Let me clean up real quick.”
I walked to the kitchen and disposed of the condom in the trash and quickly washed my hands. My muscles were no longer tense and my headspace wasn’t terrifying to be in. Relief and relaxed were my mood and I had a huge smile on my face when I walked back into the living room. Amber was ass up in the air, bent down looking for something, and I wished I could take a picture. Her ass was incredible. “If we didn’t just fuck against a wall, I would want to really convince you to go doggie-style so I could grab onto your perfect ass.”
“Oh.” She looked over her shoulder and her face turned bright red. “I can’t find my cute thong.”
“Don’t care why you’re on the floor. Keep going.” My smile grew and grew when she made a harrumph sound. I should worry about getting clothes on or helping her, but I made no moves. She was too entertaining to watch. She found a thin black string that I’d paid no attention to earlier and slipped it up her legs. She found me staring and dropped her gaze. “You’re the cutest thing. We just fucked against a wall and you’re worried about me seeing you naked?”
She sucked her damn lip into her mouth and let a self-deprecating laugh. “Still working on the whole be bold and confident part.”
“Amber, you’re beautiful.” I scoffed and helped get the rest of her clothes onto the top of the couch. Only then did I slip on my boxers and jeans. She had her tight jeans and equally tight shirt stretched across her chest and I almost bit the edge of my knuckle at the picture she made. “Let me get this straight. You wore that to meet up with Teets?”
“Uh, well, no.” She wouldn’t meet my eyes and I did not like it. I moved around the couch so we were both on the same side and I lifted her chin. Her cheeks were tinged red, again, and suddenly, I needed to know the whole story.
“Why are you blushing right now? Did he hit on you?”
“Teets? No. We’re friends. He did mention how good I look, but I think he meant happy. Yeah. He meant happy. Not hitting on me good. No one hits on me, really. Well, I guess Brandon did, but he’s younger than me so it really didn’t count since it was for an interview,” she rambled, not taking a breath between either statement. That caught my attention and I put a hand on her shoulder.
“You tend to talk fast when you’re nervous. We’re past the point of being nervous around each other so…what is it?”
“I wore this hoping to seduce you, okay?” She put her face in her hands and made a goofy sound. “It sounds silly saying it out loud.”
“It worked. You weren’t inside the door ten seconds without me touching you.” I wiggled my eyebrows at her and jutted my chin to her shirt. “Your shirt about did me in.”
She grinned real cute and scrunched her nose at my compliment and I made a promise to myself to compliment her. She cupped each of her boobs and said, “I didn’t realize these little girls had that much power.”
“Those with great power come great responsibility.”
She snorted at my joke and any unease in the air disappeared. She plopped onto the couch and leaned back with no trace of a blush. “So you wanna hear about how the hockey team is involved?”
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