I sped up and her body rose to meet all of my thrusts. A lot earlier than I’d expected, I felt myself already nearing the edge. It should’ve taken either way more time or way more pressure for me to reach this point. But like with everything else in my life, the whole experience was just different with Hannah. The constant, pleasurable friction against my clit and my girlfriend’s thundering screams were like irresistible siren calls to my orgasm. I somehow held it together for a few more minutes though, knowing that I needed to keep my pace steady until she came.
Her fingernails dug into my back before tracing their way down to my butt. She roughly squeezed my ass cheeks and began bucking upwards with more force. I lost it first and tumbled over the edge into a pool of sex endorphins, but thankfully, it didn’t take very long until she was coming, too.
I was about to pull out of her when she tugged on my forearms without warning, making me lose my balance and drop my entire weight on her. She held me firmly, locking me in place with both her arms and legs. She let out a contented, breathy sigh as she shifted her hips to accommodate the toy which was once again fully buried inside her.
After about a minute, I tried to push against the mattress, worried that I was crushing her. But she shook her head, refusing to let go. With eyes still shut, she blindly sought my lips and I kissed her. “Can we stay just like this for a bit? I really like it when you’re on top of me.”
Physically, I may have been on her. But in all other aspects, I was the one under her thumb, the one wrapped around her finger. She was my happy place.
“Okay, fine. Five minutes,” I conceded. She opened her eyes and pouted at me, but I just chuckled. “Don’t forget, you promised I could eat you out for hours.” I grabbed her chin before covering her lips with mine again. We made out until she reluctantly released her hold on me. After months and months of fantasizing, I was finally going to ravish, worship and satisfy my girlfriend again.
I removed and tossed aside our little plaything.
The sex we just had was fun and hot, but I needed so much more when it came to Hannah. I needed all of her. I gently pried her legs apart, making sure she kept her knees bent. I made a mental note to cover her glorious legs with kisses later on, from her ankles to her upper thighs. Right now though, right now was all about the main act. I positioned myself on the bed, so my face was once again mere inches from her sex.
I caught her eye, gave her a wink then plunged right in. “Oh fuck, babe-”
My eyes closed in euphoria as soon as I tasted Hannah again. I greedily began lapping up the remnants of her two earlier climaxes, making sure none of it went to waste. God, I couldn’t even fully express how much I’d missed taking care of her like this. She probably wasn’t even aware of it, but she was by far the person I’d slept with the most. Like ever. My longest ‘fuck buddy situation’ was probably around the two-week mark, so apart from my own, my girlfriend’s pussy was the most familiar one to me. And yet, as my tongue traced over her wet folds, the experience felt new. So much so that it was as if I was going down on her for the first time.
I looked up, our eyes locked again and then it clicked. This was so much more than sex, so much deeper than a hookup. Even during our wildest and kinkiest nights together, my heart had never felt like this.
Love? Was that what this was? Why did it feel so good?
She wasn’t even touching me, but I felt like there was a small fireball in my stomach. One that radiated delightful heat to the rest of my body. I felt high.
She was the closest thing to heaven on this earth.
The first time I made her come with my mouth, I took things exceedingly slow. I leisurely explored her pussy with my lips and tongue as if it was uncharted territory. She desperately begged me to stop teasing her when in reality, I was just savoring her. Every warm drop I licked up, every breathless moan she choked out. I just wanted to soak everything in. The second time, she didn’t have to ask me for anything at all. My tongue dashed up and down her slit, circling her clit then pushing into her entrance without mercy. Over and over. The third time was a pleasant surprise, I was just cleaning her up when she began bucking her hips to hump my face, and a new wave of wetness suddenly gushed onto my lips and mouth. The fourth time, my fingers joined the fun. I roughly pumped two of them in and out of her, while my lips and tongue massaged her clit.
She asked for a break to catch her breath. Which I agreed to but didn’t exactly help with. If my tongue couldn’t be inside her, then it was at least going to be in her mouth. I kissed her deep, immediately searching for her tongue with my own.
“You’re gonna break me,” she panted out when we finally separated. She looked dazed and her pupils were slightly dilated. “You know that, right?”
“I would never break you, you taste too good,” I replied with a grin as my mouth descended to her throat. “Help me with the math, how many more times do you need to come to make up for all the orgasms you missed out on?” I licked the side of her left boob before wrapping my lips around her tight nipple and lightly sucking on it.
“Is that your goal tonight?” She raised an eyebrow at me. She had a wide smile across her face. “For real, babe, I will die.” She let out a helpless groan before laughing.
“Okay, fine.” I nodded before licking my way down her slight abs. “We have all the time in the world for that anyway.” I pressed a lingering kiss on her bare mound then ducked my head lower. “But don’t forget, you said I could do this to you for hours tonight.” I began licking her pussy again.
“Oh, Ellie-“