her stomach and gripped her breasts. As she set a slow grinding pace, he manipulated her nipples, increasing her pleasure. Each pinch he delivered sent a jolt of sensation straight to her core. He felt wonderful inside her. Each trust of her hips had his cock stroking her G-spot.
The level of her arousal climbed, and with it the speed she rocked her hips. When one of Thomas’ hands skimmed down her belly and his fingers went to where their bodies were joined, she leaned back, bracing her hands on his thighs. He stroked her clit as she rode him hard, her breaths leaving her in pants.
It didn’t take long for her orgasm to build within her. Her pussy creamed and spasmed around his length. “Thomas! Yes!”
As her body trembled and she rode the waves of euphoria, her movements slowed. Thomas’ hands returned to her hips and he gripped them a second before he turned, taking her down to the mattress and covering her with his body.
“So fucking sexy. I need to fuck you hard and fast.”
“Yes,” she whispered.
His arms moved beneath her legs, lifting them, the bends of her knees resting in the crook of his elbows. The position spread her wide for him, while angling her bottom up. His hips began to piston against her. The slap of skin against skin filled the air. He fucked her so deep that all she could do was cry out, her words incoherent as she drifted on a cloud of ecstasy.
Wetness rolled down her ass as she continued to orgasm, her inner muscles squeezing his cock in a pulsating manner.
“Too good. Can’t stop…Ah, Kelly!” Thomas shouted as he came.
His cock spasmed and she tightened her inner muscles around him, not wanting the moment to end.
Thomas’ breaths were labored as he released the hold he had on her legs. Trembling, she lowered them back to the bed and watched him rise slowly and make his way to the bathroom. Her body satiated and languid, she rolled onto her side, facing the bathroom door. In a few seconds Thomas came back into the room. Her eyes roamed over the delicious lines of his nude body. He had sexy down to an art.
He walked around the bed and tugged on the covers, pulling them down even though she lay on top of them. The cool sheets felt great against her heated skin. The bed dipped and she felt Thomas’ warm flesh against her back. He slid one arm under the pillow that she rested her head on, spooning her, arms wrapped around her body possessively.
“Stay with me.”
His request came out as a drowsy whisper. Her own eyelids felt heavy as she lay there in his arms. Within a few minutes she drifted off to sleep.
A few hours later, her eyes fluttered open. The first light of dawn cast a soft light in the room. Thomas’ breaths stirred the tiny hairs on her nape. A smile pulled at her lips, but vanished quickly. Waking with him beside her was a totally awesome feeling, until she realized this would be the only time.
She knew better than to think the whole long-distance thing would work out. Yeah, for a little while they would both try hard, but in the end the strain would be too much to live so far away. The more time she spent with him, the harder it would be to leave. She’d seen friends go through it before. After all, most people wanted to get out of this town as soon as possible. And this opportunity was a wonderful one for Thomas. She didn’t want to be what bogged him down.
With slight movements, she worked her body away from his a little at a time. He barely stirred. Once she was off the bed, she turned to stare down at him. Stubble had formed on his cheeks and jaw, the light hair glinting in the sunlight. His dirty-blond hair was mussed. The cover lay over his hips.
Tears burned at the corners of her eyes. She didn’t want to go through a heart-wrenching long goodbye. It would be easier to remember the wonderful hours they’d spent making love then to remember arguing about trying to work a schedule out, or just saying goodbye.
She dressed quickly, wanting to be