“Stay with me tonight, Chel,” he said, kissing my hair, my cheekbone, my lips.
“I will.”
With that, I rolled him onto his back and took off his clothes until he was completely naked, every muscle defined, every inch of his tanned skin perfect and smooth. Sliding my hand across his abs, I smiled at him, ran my hand down to his hip and thigh. When my fingers brushed the inside of his thigh, his already hard cock leapt in response. A smile curved my lips as I met his eyes. Dipping my head, I wrapped my lips around his cock. He was as hot and hard and satin smooth as I remembered. Every second of my sexual awakening as a teenager came back as I worked my mouth up and down his shaft, stroking with my hand and flicking the head of his cock with my tongue. Drew touched my face and my hair, his hips rolling with the sensation as I built a rhythm. The salt taste of him, the thrust of his cock as he pushed it deeper in my mouth—I was intoxicated by him. I hummed a little and he stiffened, holding himself back.
“Fuck. Michelle. Stop,” he said.
I looked up at him, puzzled. He grabbed my face and his tongue was in my mouth before I could even ask him why. He was overcome by sensation and like an animal, he bore me down on the bed, spread my legs with his hand and buried his throbbing cock in my sex. One deep thrust and I bowed off the bed, coming hard from his sudden penetration, from the stiff shaft he impaled me with. Shaking, I grabbed his shoulders as he pounded into me.
“Have to. Have you,” he ground out, teeth gritted. Drew shoved my silky top up and grabbed my breast, rolling his hips so his cock hit that good place inside me. He pinched my nipple, making me cry out with pleasure. His cock was so thick, so hard, that I wasn’t sure I could take much more. I spread my legs as wide as I could. He just kept pounding me, and when my body started to burn from his invasion, I let my eyes drop shut and let go. My body loosened, and I was able to take all of him, every fat inch that he wanted to bury inside my sex. I grew even wetter, the slickness easing his way as I heard his flesh slapping against mine. It was like I slid into another plane, my body open and accepting, taking all the bliss I could hold. His thumb rubbed my clit, faster and faster, showing no mercy as he slammed into me all the way to the root of his cock. I screamed and moaned as the orgasm tore me apart, my nails scoring his bare back, his mouth sucking my neck hard enough I knew it would leave a mark. Then as my climax started to recede and I could hear my heart pounding in my ears, Drew scooped me up.
He sat me on his knees and held me there, working me up and down on his erection. I wanted this, wanted him to use my body, to make us one. I wrapped my arms around his neck and bounced up and down, using my knees for leverage, our mouths finding each other in a hot, passionate kiss. His tongue mimicked the rhythm of his cock driving into me. I ground against him, bit his lip and felt him go off. He surged into me, the heat filling me as he thrust up hard, making my clit light up with a fiery orgasm. My head fell back, and I was crying his name as he finished inside me, my sex drinking up every drop he gave me.
He groaned as he lowered us onto the bed, withdrawing from me. “It’s been too long,” he said.
“It’s only been a couple of weeks,” I laughed.
“You heard me. It’s been too long. We’ve got a lot of time to make up for. When you went down on me, I couldn’t stand it. I promised myself a long time ago that if I ever had another chance, I’d be inside you every chance I got. I wasn’t going to waste a second, not even if you were sucking my cock like that. I thought I’d lose my mind.”
“You know I like doing that to you,” I said with a grin.
“You were a fast learner,” he said, “It took me forever to figure out how to lick you right where you need it.”
“I didn’t mind you practicing,” I laughed.
“I’ll practice anytime you want. Come to the garage. Tell me you need me to check out a problem you’ve been having. I’ll shut us in the office and eat you till your screams break the windows out.” His voice was craven, hot.