man is my client. There’s so much that’s wrong with this, I should be more worried. But I’m not so concerned at the moment.
His body begins to react to mine. His hips push forward, and he wraps his arms more tightly around me. I’m not sure if he’s asleep or awake. He moans. I take it as his encouragement to keep going. I cock my ass back, easing myself to line up his cock with my pussy. I don’t plan on him entering me—but then again, I’m barely thinking. It’s my primal self that’s working off its own playbook. His cockhead is touching my opening now. It feels so warm, and hard, like pleasure incarnate. I tip my knees slightly and it’s just enough. He’s inside me, and it feels good.
His member is throbbing and swelling and twitching inside me. I can’t believe Jonathan is asleep. I lift my head off the pillow and look back at him. His eyes are closed, but the broadest smile on his grinning face.
“Don’t stop,” he says. “I’m in your bed. You have my permission to use my body while it’s here.”
Before I know it, he pulls out of me and finds another condom. He’s got it on and is back inside me in no time. He places his hands on my hips and is moving with me. He pulls me down on him as he tilts his hips and sinks inside me, and then pulls slightly back out. I groan aloud; every plunge lands directly on my g-spot in this position. It feels like I climax and surpass the peak with each of his thrusts. My head is in the clouds.
My hips are undulating and I take him deeper into me still. He reaches a hand in front of me and covers my mound as he continues to thrust inside me. His thumb seeks out my clit and flicks on it; gently at first, and more firmly, matching the rhythm as he penetrates me over and over again. I’ve never felt my body hit this erotic peak ever before. I can’t help but gasp with the sheer pleasure of it. This man is driving me wild.
I reach a hand up and back to his hair as he fucks me. He dips his head to my neck. I surrender. It’s his lips on the back of my shoulder, and his finger on my clit that sends me to an epic orgasm. It shatters my world and delivers me to a new one—one where I look down and see my body convulsing from sheer pleasure overload in its prone position.
At some point while my body quakes, he begins to jerk his hips wildly. He wraps his arms around my stomach and slams his cock deep inside me, letting his own orgasm release through his body and into mine. It’s only our heavy breathing that invades the quiet around us, until he whispers, “Ready for dinner?”
“Is it too late?” I answer with a question.
“We’re in New York. It’s never too late.”
“Okay. Let me rest for five minutes and we can go.”
I should have jumped out of bed right there and then. But I don’t. And I might have just awaken the sleeping giant, now that I’ve gotten him started. He gets me on my back, and slides a pillow under my hips. His sleepy eyes pierce mine in the dimness. He’s about to return the favor.
He spreads my legs and looks over at me from between my thighs. His head ducks down and all I feel is his hot tongue moving deep into my pussy. I slide my hands over his hair and stretch my legs wide, letting his tongue circle and penetrate my slit. He moves in and out of me, alternating between licking my clit and sucking it.
I’m a demon possessed on that bed now. I’m writhing under his tongue and bucking my hips as he drives me to another climax. His hands slide up my body. They come to a stop on my breasts. He massages the flesh and tweaks the nipples with each hand; I have no more control, I scream out his name as another orgasm hits me.
He does not stop. I look down at him as he eats me out. His chocolate brown eyes look up at me while he teases and sucks me. The world disappears. It’s just his body and mine. He’s made me come so many times my whole body is buzzing. My legs shake in their weakened state, and he manages to bring
John Steinbeck, Richard Astro