Page 27 of Fast Break
Twenty-Seven
Palmer
I'm glad I went with the simple terry coverup, because it only takes him a few minutes to divest me of it on the way down the hall.
We enter my bedroom and Ipushhim down on the edge of the bed, straddling him as I yank off his shirt.
Iholdhis face while I plunge mytonguebetween his lips, his hungrykissesmatchingminein intensity.
His growing bulge is evident between my legs, and I rock back and forth, seeking pleasure from the friction against my silk panties.
"Uhn-uhn,"he murmurs in my mouth. He stands, lifting me at the same time.
It's such a turn-on to be with a man who can manhandle me like I'm a delicate doll instead of a lumbering giant.
He drops me on the bed and makesquickwork of his shorts and briefs.
I prop myself up on my elbows andwatchhiscockspring into action, squeezing my thighs together against a small rush of wetness.
He grunts and crawls over me."How expensive were these panties?"
"They were 5 for $25 at Victoria's Secret."
With a hard tug, he rips them off my body, and I gasp when he pushes my legs apart."Fuck, I missed your perfect little cunt, always so wet and waiting for me."
"I missed your dirty, filthy mouth,"I pant.
He waggles his brows, settling himself in my valley.
With his thumbs, he spreads my swollen lips and spears me with histongue.
Ipullon his hair, pressing him into me, crying out as he flicks my bud with the tip of histongue, then clamps his mouth over me.
He sucks, hard, and I come off the bed with a shriek.
The sensation is intense. I can't rein it in, can't control my body's spasms, can't stop chanting"Yesyesyesyesyes"while I come on histongue, his lips, the fingers he slips inside me.
But I'm not finished. I'm riding a wave that's rising up and over, and I want more, need more, before I crash down."I need you inside of me,Charlie. Right.Fucking. Now."
He starts to lean over toward the nightstand where the condoms are, but I can't wait. I don't want to wait."Charlie, now."
"Let me protect you, love."
"I'm clean,"I say."And I have an IUD."
Hestaresdown at me, his eyes dark and unfathomable, lips glistening with my honey. In a voice like smoked bourbon, he says,"I've never, not ever, gone bare before."
My breaths continue to heave out of me. Ipushaside the tingle of disappointment. It's a reckless proposition, anyway. I'm just so hot and so horny and I want to feel every inch of him when he pushes into me, feel him filling me so completely. I bite mylipand squirm beneath him.
He searches my face, dragging hisgazedown my body and then back. "Are you sure? I get tested regularly, and I'm also clear.
My lungs seize."I'm sure if you are,"I say, my voice cracked and husky.
"Fuck,Palmer,"he grinds out. He hitches my legs higher on hishipsand bends.
His bellend presses against me as he slants his mouth overmineandkissesthe last of my breath out of me.
He inches inside me. Every ridge draws against my walls, stoking the flames as he slides his way inside slowly.
He seats himself all the way, balls resting against myass.
"I want to savor everyfuckingsecond of this,"he says."I want to live right here, like this, for the rest of my life."
His eyescloseand I'm fascinated by the fierce concentration. I'm also restless with the need to move. I circle myhips, eliciting a hiss from him. His eyes fly open and hestaresat me in wonder.
"Please,"I plead.
His jaw tightens as he withdraws all the way to the tip before slamming back into me. His heavy balls slap aganst myassand I cry out, stars dancing in my vision."Again,"I beg.
Hepullsout and thrusts back in a hard, punishing rhythm, rocking the headboard into the wall.
It hurts, but hurts so good, and I don't ever want him to stopfuckingme like this.
Maybe I say it out loud, but I have no control over the sounds coming out of my mouth and I have no idea if I'm even forming words.
Each thrust forces them out from the depths of my soul.
His animalistic grunts turn me on, and in no time, I'm a quivering, shivering mess around him as my second orgasm rocks through me.
"Fuck, I can'tholdback,"he growls.
"Then don't,"I strain, riding the aftershocks of my bliss."Fill me,Charlie. Take me how you want me."
Hepullsall the way out, but before I can protest, he flips me over and yanks me to my knees by myhips.
It's rough and feral, and I tilt myhipsto give him as much access as he needs.
He splits me and the angle of hiscockisputtingpressure near where I need it.
Istartthe climb again, my third release soclose, soclose, soclose, a hair's breadth away.
I rub my clit, trying to find the right combination to set me off again.
He throbs inside me, my channel squeezing him, and he shudders like he's a moment away from falling off the edge.
I want to be there with him when he goes, or at leastclosebehind.
"This feels so good. You feel so good, sofuckinggood."he wheezes."Are you ready, baby?"
"Almostalmostalmost,"I chant. I'm on the edge furiously working my clit, seconds away from happily dying."Don'tholdback. I'll be right behind you."
"Fuckthat,"he roars."You're coming with me."
He thrustsdeepwith a few more pumps, and I'm suddenly soaring. His shouts blend withmineas we both vibrate, his hot fluid spurting into me. Wefall, together, and tumble in a heap on the mattress, breathless, sticky, and spent.
He rolls off me, sucking in air. I turn onto my back, mycheststill heaving. I stare at the ceiling, waiting for my soul to come back to me. He grasps my hand and brings it to his mouth.
"Amazing,"he coos.
"Yeah."It's all I can squeak out in between gasps.
We lay together in silence until our breaths are controlled and our pulses slow from an all-out sprint to a lazy jog. He turns on his side and props himself up on his elbow, tracing lazy circles around mystomach."Why?"
"Why what?"I ask, stifling a yawn.
"Why did you want to skip the protection? Weren't you worried with my, er, experience, I wouldn't be a safe partner?"
I turn my head to look at him."No. I know if you didn't think you could keep me safe, you would've said so. As to why I asked... I don't know. In the heat of the moment, it felt right."
"And now? The heat has cooled, do you still think it was the right thing?"
I put a hand to his cheek."I don't regret it, if that's what you're asking. And if you'regame, I'm all for tossing out the latex for as long as we're doing this with only one another."
"Me neither."A tiny crease forms above the bridge of his nose."But if we do this, we're notfuckingother people."
"Of course not."
"Or going todinnerwith them,"he adds with a scowl. I feather akissover his lips.
"Okay. It's only you,Charlie."
Hegivesme his two-dimple smile."And it's only you,Palmer."