“Terri,” he whispered my name, practically growling.
I moaned as he slipped down the length of my neck, pressing heated kisses into my skin. The warmth of his breath spurred me on, left me practically melting beneath his touch. This felt amazing. Everything about this felt right. Joe’s weight against me was deliciously perfect, a stabilizing comfort in a world so full of uncertainties. I dug my fingers into his back as Joe sucked hard at my neck, leaving the area tender and red. A growing, irrefutable heat began to grow between my thighs, aching for attention as Joe continued to spoil me with kisses.
“Where’s your bedroom?” he grunted.
I whined against his lips as I managed to let go long enough to point. He carried me down the hall easily, as though I weighed nothing. My bedroom was an absolute mess, still unorganized from the move. There were a few tiny boxes stacked on the white vanity, and stray clothes were scattered over the back of the chair and about the floor. Joe didn’t seem to mind, though, moving with purpose to place me gently down on the soft bed. His large, rough hands explored the shape of my body slowly, grabbing at what he could to claim for himself. Joe lay on top of me, snuggled between my knees as he ran his fingers through my hair and continued to kiss me deep and slow.
He slipped his hands beneath the fabric of my shirt, one arm circling behind me to make quick work of my bra clasp while the other tenderly caressed my breast. I shivered against his gentle touch, sensitive nipples hardening beneath his attention. Joe rolled his hip against me again and I was suddenly aware of the hardness in the front of his jeans. The fact that he wanted this as much as I did turned me on, leaving me undeniably wet. I pulled away for a brief second to throw off my shirt and slip out of my bra, relishing the way Joe’s pupils grew wide and dark. Joe immediately lowered his head to kiss my chest, eagerly teasing my nipples with his tongue as he sucked at the sensitive skin. He ravenously grabbed at my curves, growling as he breathed me in.
Joe worked his way down, peppering kisses against my stomach, over my hips, until he couldn’t take it any longer. He quickly undid the front of my jeans, and pulled it off along with my underwear in one swift motion. I gasped, the cool air against my warm skin a shock to the senses. There wasn’t a trace of hesitation in his eyes. He immediately lowered himself, balancing his knees on the mattress, as he pressed his lips gently to my swollen clit. His devious tongue darted out, teasing and applying just the right amount of pressure to have me shuddering beneath him. I groaned languidly as he drew little circles with the tip of his tongue, shaking as wave upon wave of pleasure shot through my body.
This was when he inserted a single finger, curling it inside of me to make a beckoning motion to stimulate me in just the right place. I was already quaking, breathing so hard that I felt dizzy. It was easy to lose myself in the electricity that surged through me, a soft fire spreading across my skin as pleasure started to build up within me, too strong to contain for much longer. I carded my fingers through Joe’s hair and gripped at the roots, not hard enough to hurt, but firm enough to get the point across.
“Joe,” I whined, “please fuck me. Please make me feel good.”
“You sure?” he said, almost like a challenge.
“Yes,” I gasped as he inserted a second finger. “Yes, please.”
“This isn’t going to hurt the baby, is it?”
I shook my head and giggled. “No, the baby will be fine. From what I’ve read, it’s perfectly safe.”
“They write books about this stuff?”
“Of course.”
Joe grabbed me by the hips and dragged me to the edge of the bed. “Good. Okay, cool. Condoms?”
“Bedside drawer.”
He pulled his shirt up and over his head as he quickly made his way over to the bedside table, shuffling through it to locate the tiny box of condoms I’d tucked away in the back corner. After verifying that they weren’t expired, he plucked one from the box and came back to me, already shimmying out of his pants and boxers. My eyes widened upon seeing Joe’s impressive length. His member was thick and throbbing, the tip of his head dripping a bit of precum. I rolled over and got to my knees, bending down while balanced on the pads of my hands to take him into my mouth.
Joe sucked in a sharp breath through his teeth. “Oh, fuck,” he moaned as I took him deeper.