Page 12 of Falling for Raine
“No. You’re not coming yet,” I admonished, pushing him to lie flat.
I shoved my jeans and briefs down, kicking them aside impatiently. After damn near hours of edging, I needed this now.
I lined my dick between his cheeks and rocked my hips as I draped myself over him. He humped the mattress chanting “Fuck me, fuck me” while I licked his ear, his neck, his shoulders, and tweaked his nipples, surrounding him completely until I knew he was strung out and ready for me.
I sat up, rolled a condom on, added lube, and set my cock at his entrance, easing my way inside…inch by inch. I didn’t stop till I was fully seated.
“Wait,” he gasped. “Give me a sec.”
I bent to kiss his neck, noting the sweat beading his brow. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine.” He gasped and curled his legs underneath him, setting one hand on a notch of the headboard fixed to the wall. “I’m out of practice, and you’re kind of huge.”
I let out a wry chuckle, slowly pulling out and slowly pushing in. “Flattery will get you everywhere.”
Raine smiled as his expression relaxed. “Ha. Okay, I’m good now. You can…move.”
“Like this?” I rocked gently.
“Yes, but…more,” he grunted. “Please. Fuck me for real.”
“Ah, a bossy bottom,” I tsked, setting a steady pace.
Not too hard, not too rough. Well…not yet, anyway. I wanted him writhing under me, clutching at bedsheets in desperation,but I also wanted this to last as long as possible because this was it. There would be no repeats, no second meeting after tonight. It was a rule I would never break.
It was bad enough that I’d already broken my “never bring a hookup home or to my hotel room” rule. It had been eons since I’d been tempted by a pretty stranger like Raine and now that he was here, I intended for both of us to enjoy it.
On that thought, I pulled out and motioned for him to turn. I entered him with a sigh and pinned his wrists to either side of his head, kissing his pleasure-filled moan of approval. Then I upped the tempo, snapping my hips relentlessly.
Raine arched off the mattress, lifting to meet me stroke for stroke with his legs wrapped around me like a pretzel. He pulled free of my grasp and tugged at my neck, drawing me close. Our mouths were a whisper of a breath apart as he slipped a hand between us to jerk his cock. God, he was so lovely.
Even flat on his back, he was sure and powerful. He wore his beauty casually, no need for armor, artifice, or pretense.
“Mmm, good,” he purred, raking his nails along my side and sucking my bottom lip.
Maybe too good. His eyes took on a glassy, blissed-out look I recognized.
“Don’t come till I say so.” I bit his jaw and rolled sideways to switch our positions. Raine beamed down at me, stretching his arms wide as he waited for instructions. “Ride me.”
“Like this?” He taunted me with the slightest rocking motion as if in retribution for my earlier tease.
“Very funny.” I smacked his arse hard enough to leave a handprint and tipped my chin meaningfully. “Get to it.”
Raine groaned in response and stroked himself in earnest as he bounced on my cock. He tweaked his nipples, chasing a faster rhythm he had no hope in sustaining while precum leaked from his slit. He panted heavily, his cheeks flushed pink fromexertion, his swollen lips parted. He lifted his eyes to the ceiling and squeezed them shut.
“Please let me come. I’m too close. I’m going to?—”
“Come.” I wrapped my fingers over his and pumped his shaft through an epic orgasm.
And I was right there with him. I held his hips still as I shattered into a million pieces, quaking in the aftermath.
Raine collapsed onto my chest a moment later and burst into laughter. “Oh, my God. Is this really all my cum on your chest?”
“I don’t see anyone else here,” I remarked, combing my fingers through his hair.
“Well, this is awkward. I think I’m stuck to you. We’ll have to find someone to chisel me off your body before my flight tomorrow. I wonder if that’s possible.”
“This is Vegas. Anything is possible.”