“Fuck, baby. I need to be inside you now. I’m clean. Condom, yes or no?” he asks, his cock sitting at the entrance of my pussy.
I shake my head. “I’m on birth control and I’m—” I inhale a sharp breath when Nash pushes into me with one slow thrust. Even after two orgasms, I’m not sure I could ever be prepared for him.
He hooks my legs over his forearms and his hands hold tight to my hips as he thrusts into me in a steady motion. Sweat glistens on his chest and I want to feel him closer. “Come here.” I move my legs off his arms.
Slowing his pace, he leans over me. His gold chain skims my chest, making my skin prickle. I kiss his pec and run my tongue up his neck until I get to his ear where I give him a little nibble, making him growl. He does the same thing to me but I whimper and tighten my grip on his back. “You like that, huh?” he asks.
“I like every way you touch me.”
“That’s good because I love touching you.” He kisses me and runs his hand down the length of my body. Hitching my leg over his hip, he pumps into me faster. “I need you to come again, baby. Get there with me.”
Lifting my hips, I find an angle that also hits my clit. Our eyes lock together and I clamp down on his cock as another orgasm wrecks my body. He dips his head into the crook of my neck and groans out his release.
He holds me in his arms and kisses the top of my shoulder and chest while we catch our breaths. He sighs, then slowly slides out of me. “I’ll be right back.” Hopping off the bed, I get a nice view of his ass. My tongue glides over my lips, wetting them. “Don’t look at me like that right now,” he warns.
“Why not?”
“Because we need to eat and hydrate before we do that again.”
“Fine,” I say, rolling off the bed. I grab my shirt off the floor and walk toward the door.
“Where do you think you’re going?” He stops me with a hand on my hip.
“To get food and water.”
“I don’t think so. You don’t get to leave this room until I say so. That’s what we agreed on. You can use the bathroom and then come right back.”
“Seriously?” I can’t believe I’m arguing with him while we're both naked.
“Deadly. Do you need the bathroom?”
I nod with a roll of my eyes. He snags my shirt out of my hand and guides me out the door. “I can’t even get dressed?” I ask.
“Nope.”
I go to the bathroom and clean myself up with Nash waiting naked in my hallway. “You’re being ridiculous,” I say when I pass him.
He taps my ass playfully. “Back to bed.” He looks at me with a promise of what’s to come the rest of the night.
I climb back in bed and get cozy under the covers. I yawn and stretch, enjoying the way my body feels after just having sex with Nash. While my muscles feel fatigued and sore, I also feel hollow. It feels like there’s a part of me that’s missing now because I’ve unknowingly given it to him.
“You did have a few Lunchables in the fridge. Did you buy these or Frankie?” he asks, with three Lunchables and four water bottles in his arms.
“I did. How are you so comfortable walking around my apartment naked?” I pin the sheet tighter against my chest with my arms.
He shrugs. “I’ve spent most of my life getting dressed in locker rooms. Being naked feels normal.” He slips under the sheet and covers his dick. “I’m only covering up my cock because you can’t stop looking at it.”
“Pfft. I do not.” I snatch a Lunchables from his lap.
“I’m not complaining. You can look and touch my cock as much as you want. In fact, it’s encouraged,” he says, making me laugh.
“I’ll keep that in mind.” I stack a piece of cheddar cheese and ham on a cracker and pop it in my mouth.
“Don’t worry. I won’t let you forget.” He wraps an arm around me and pulls me into his chest, kissing the side of my face. “These are awful by the way. I don’t think this is real meat.” He chews with his nose scrunched up and immediately washes it down with water. “I can’t believe you think this tastes good.”
“They’re so disgusting you’re eating another one.” I raise an eyebrow.
“I’m starving! As much as I want to believe I can survive off you, I’m afraid I’ll actually burn more calories than I consume during that meal.”