Chronicles of a Serial Dater - Book 3: A New Adult Romantic Comedy Read Online Free PDF

of the bed and crawled between his legs. Knocking heads and killing the mood made me feel a bit guilty, so I wanted to return the pleasure he’d given me. I tucked the condom off to the side and tenderly held his cock. I wasn’t prepared to see so much lust in his eyes when I finally looked up.
    As if sensing my surprise, he leaned on his elbows and whispered, “This is literally the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
    Kevin liked holding the sides of my head while I gave him blowjobs, like he was screwing a hollowed out melon. You can imagine how many he got. Zach watched me with a mix of awe and appreciation as I licked him from base to tip.
    He rocked his head back, Adam’s apple bouncing as he groaned with pleasure. I’ve never felt so sexy before in my life. It was intoxicating. I wanted to perform for him almost, pull those little sounds from him. After a few hard strokes, I released him and reached for the condom. Without a word, I unrolled it over his cock and shimmied up his hips.
    “This might take a minute,” I whispered with a chuckle.
    Zach’s hand caressed my waist as I slowly worked him inside, his girth stretching me with a sweet fullness I’d missed. I rocked back and forth, finally settling with him deeply buried inside.
    “I was wrong,” he murmured. For a moment I panicked, thinking he was regretting this whole arrangement. I nearly pulled away when he held my hips and added, “ This is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
    The last shred of shyness or reservation slipped away. Being with Zach was more than I could’ve imagined. The normal pressures to perform were gone. The insecurities of whether your partner was enjoying themselves disappeared. I trusted him implicitly and knew if he wanted me to do something differently, he’d simply ask. With a hand balancing on his chest, I was free to lean back and truly enjoy having sex for what felt like the first time.
    I let the sensations lead my body, rolling my hips and grinding against his pelvis with abandon. With my fingers holding my hair up in a loose ponytail, I smiled down at him as he cupped my breasts.
    “You gotta slow down,” he said with concentration.
    I expelled a long breath as I leaned down to kiss him. When I spoke, my lips brushed his every so softly. “How do you want me?”
    “Holy shit… get on your knees,” he instructed.
    I arched my ass into the air and sank onto my elbows. He ran a hand down my spine as he nudged my entrance with the tip of his cock again. I wiggled in response, glancing over my shoulder with a smile.
    “Fuck,” he grunted as he slowly pushed inside.
    I thought he might ram me from this position, but Zach was full of surprises. Instead, he wrapped an arm around my breasts and gently pushed me flat onto my belly.
    “Put your legs together,” he whispered in my ear.
    As I did just that, his other hand slipped between my legs. I let out a gasp as his fingers brushed my swollen clit. Pinned under his weight, he slowly rolled a nipple between the fingers of one hand, worked my sensitive spot with his others, while thrusting with a building speed.
    “Aren’t you coordinated?” I panted.
    “You have no idea,” he breathed against my neck.
    It didn’t take long to pull me to the edge again and once he had me, he kept me there. I shook with every thrust, trembling with each soft brush across my clit. I was so worked up, I thought I might cum from one hard tweak on my nipple.
    “Oh God, please,” I begged without thinking.
    Zach nibbled at my earlobe and granted my wish. I crashed against him, my moans caught by the pillow as I came harder than the first time. A few seconds after the first wave hit, I felt Zach stiffen and thrust into me, his own orgasm joining mine. His cock pulsed, my name on his lips. We were locked in bliss for a few precious moments, bodies intertwined and relaxed.
    With my mind a bit clearer, lust no longer holding my body and brain hostage, thoughts started bouncing