Page 49 of Offsides

When I pull out again, she makes a low sound of frustration in her throat and turns her head away, one hand on my chest pushing me back so she can glare at me again. When I lean away, she props herself up on her elbows. “You said, and I quote, ‘Just give me an orgasm, Dani, and I’ll fuck you every way possible.’ Remember? It was like thirty seconds ago, tops. I know that everyone says sex short-circuits your brain, but I’d think you’d be able to retain more memory than a goldfish.”

God, I love this woman. I can’t tell her that yet, though. I know it. But it’s been true for ages, and this just cements that fact.

She’s perfect. Everything about her is absolutely perfect, from her dedication and tenacity to the way she’s busting my balls in bed.

I wouldn’t want anything other than this. I can’t imagine ever giving this up. I always knew her ex was a complete toolbag, but this absolutely confirms it. Who would ever choose anyone else when they could have Dani?

“I remember, babe,” I reassure her. “But I plan on making this last. I want it to be good.”

“Oh and you think that whatever bullshit this is where you barely put it in before pulling out again is going to accomplish that?”

I nod, still unable to wipe the grin from my face. “I do. Just trust me, okay?”

She grumbles, but lies flat again and mutters, “Okay, fine.”

I scoop up her legs behind her knees, squeezing her hamstrings slightly. “God, I love your legs.”

That seems to be the right thing to say, because she finally smiles at me. “You do?”

“Fuck, yeah. They’re so strong. It’s fucking hot.” I bend her legs back toward her, pressing inside halfway. “I’ve always loved your legs. Your ass too. One of the best and worst parts of working out together was when you’d wear those tiny shorts and knee socks for deadlifts. I fucking live for those outfits, but I’d have to look away a good chunk of the time so I didn’t have a boner the whole workout.”

She splutters out a laugh.

“Who’s laughing at who now?”

She shakes her head, one of her hands reaching down to caress my thigh. “Aww, poor Eli. Getting all turned on by his workout partner.”

“It was a real problem. Especially since it wasn’t like I could ask you to help me take care of it later.”

Another spluttering laugh, followed by an almost wistful expression. “No, I don’t suppose you could’ve.”

I hum as I press inside her again, letting my eyes fall closed. She flexes her pussy around me, and I swear to god, I’m in fucking heaven. “Next time I will, though,” I murmur.

“Deal.” She sounds smug, but when I thrust into her, it turns into a gasp.

And then I begin to make good on my promise. Obviously I can’t fuck her every possible way in one session. But I’ll do my best to make a solid start.

I move slowly at first, tilting her hips up with one hand palming her ass, making sure I hit her where it counts.

I don’t know if I’ll be able to fuck another orgasm out of her—which is why I made sure she got one before we even started—but I’m sure going to try.

Soon, though, I can’t hold back and I move faster, needing more. More speed, more friction, moreher.

I want everything she’s willing to give me. Every groan and gasp and whimper. Every scathing comment, every glare, every shudder.

I just want her. Naked and unashamed. And I’ll give her the same in return.

Lowering to my elbows, I gather her chest against mine, burying my face in her neck as I chase my orgasm, loving the feel of her heart pounding against my chest, the softness of her breasts tipped by the hard peaks of her nipples.

Her legs wrap around mine, her feet braced on my calves as her hips rise to meet mine on every thrust, and that’s what does me in. Grinding into her, I empty myself, my whole body contracting with my release.

I take a minute to bask in our closeness, her bare skin on mine, her arms and legs twined around me, holding me close. I want nothing more than to stay here forever. Or at least as long as possible.

After a moment, I place a kiss on her shoulder and roll to the side, pulling off the condom and tying it off before wrapping it in a couple of tissues from the box on her bedside table.

Then I roll back toward her and gather her against me, sighing in contentment.

I had no idea this is where this night would end, but I couldn’t pick a better ending if I tried. And I’m looking forward to many more nights like this.

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