“I missed you,” she answered simply.
He laughed and kissed her. They were both naked, and he pulled her to straddle him and slowly started fitting himself to her.
“Baby, is it safe, or do I need a condom? I’m clean. I was just tested. Are you safe?” He hated asking but wanted them both to be healthy.
“I’m clean and on the pill. I just had a physical and haven’t been with anyone in a long time.” After she and Jason had broken up, she had a complete medical workup. He had told her there had been other women, and she wanted to make sure the scumbag hadn’t given her anything. She had been tested every six months, making sure nothing developed. Kyle had also told her that to work at the club, she would have to be tested and provide a clean physical.
Tim hated using condoms but knew at times they were necessary. Hearing she was clean and on the pill, he decided it was safe enough. Slowly he fitted himself to her, pushing his way in. She was so tight.
“Has it been a while, baby?” He wanted to know what he was working with. If it had been a while, he would have to be very careful not to hurt her. He was not a small man, and she was a very small woman.
“Yes, it’s been several years,” she admitted in a soft voice. She might as well have said, “Yes, I’m a loser and haven’t had sex in years,” the way she felt.
“Okay, baby, I’m a big guy. I’m going to use a little lube for our first time. I don’t want to hurt you.” He flipped her around on the bed and grabbed the lube from the bedside table. Applying a thick coat to his cock, he lubed three fingers and slowly pushed two of them into her tight pussy. He was going to stretch her a little before taking her. He wanted this to be as good for her as it was going to be for him.
Rimming his fingers around her pussy, he slowly scissored them, stretching her to accommodate his girth. Adding the third finger, he stretched her more and started rubbing her clit with his thumb. He was not going to rush this no matter what his cock wanted.
Tasha felt the feelings rushing up again and began to arch her body. She was ready for him.
“Now, Tim, take me now,” she pleaded, wanting more than his hand. She wanted him. “Please, Tim, take me now,” she repeated over and over.
He leaned down and took her mouth, pulling his hand away and fitting himself to her again. Lifting her legs up and out, he opened her all the way and pushed slowly forward with his hips, one hand braced on the bed beside her to keep the bulk of his weight off of her.
Tasha reached up and pulled his mouth back to her. She tried to pull him down to her. She needed to feel his weight on her. She needed all of him.
Tim felt her need and lowered himself to lay more of his body on hers as he pushed farther in. She was so tight, he wasn’t sure he was going to get all the way in. Then she arched up and took more of him.
“Easy, baby, we have to go slow. I don’t want to hurt you. Easy,” he said against her mouth. It was torture for them both for him to hold back.
“More, I need more.” She pulled him tighter to her. She wanted more of him and needed to feel more of his weight. She wanted him to crush her, and her body to melt into his. She needed all the contact she could get. Tasha wrapped her legs around him, pulling his hips with her legs. She couldn’t get her legs and arms all the way around him but held him as tight as she could.
Tim eased more of his weight onto her and started slowly thrusting with his hips, gradually increasing the depth of his thrusts until he felt her cervix. He pulled back all the way, then he thrust in again and heard her moan of pleasure. Back and forth he thrust, establishing a rhythm that would bring them both the release they needed. Lifting up, he took one nipple into his mouth and started sucking it with the same rhythm he was using on her pussy. He could feel the tension building in her and increased the speed and intensity of his thrusts until he felt her body tighten.
At just the right moment, he bit her nipple, giving her just the bite of pain she needed to arch her back off the bed and scream his name.
He came, roaring like the jungle animal he was, and fell on top of her. He lay there a full minute before rolling to his back and pulling her on top of him.
They both lay like that, panting and dripping with sweat for several long minutes. Once they had recovered, Tim sat on the side of the bed and pulled Tasha back into his arms, then stood and carried her to the walk-in shower in the bathroom. He sat her on a towel on the vanity while he warmed the water and turned the heat on.
Once the water was warm, he carried her to the shower and washed them both with economical movements. They would play another time. Now they were both too exhausted for anything more. He washed and conditioned her hair, then wrapped them both in towels and sat her to brush and dry her hair.
She was almost asleep before he finished and carried her back to bed. After removing both their towels, he dimmed the lights, leaving a small light on in the bathroom in case she needed up again, and lay on his back in the bed. He pulled her over him, wanting body contact as much as she did, and closed his eyes.
Chapter Five
Tasha woke the next morning still lying on top of Tim. She felt rested and energized. He was so handsome in his sleep, she could stare at him all day.
Moving slightly to one side, she looked at him. His hair was soft brown in color and just a little long. As he lay sleeping, a lock had fallen over his face and was brushing his eyes. She reached one hand to sweep it back and felt him stir. Freezing, she waited. She wasn’t ready for him to be awake yet. She wanted more time to study this man who had been so wonderful to her.
She remembered the gray of his eyes and wanted to see the look of lust that he had shown her last nigh
t. His cheekbones were high and his mouth perfect.
Studying him for a few more minutes, she imprinted his face in her memory. Regardless of what happened, she was not going to forget Tim Robbins, ever.
Deciding she needed to give him something in return for all he had done for her last night, she manuvered herself between his legs and began kissing and licking her way down his body.
She lightly brushed his lips and slowly worked her way down his body, stopping to lick each little nipple. She had always wanted to do this to a man, but Jason had never let her. He wanted a good blow job just like any other man but had always made her kneel and just shoved it in her mouth, not allowing her to make love to him.