Page 34 of Up All Night
Chapter 11
If Hadrian was hungry for me on our first date? He was famished now.
I take a lot of the credit, honestly. He knew how game I was. He knew what I was down to do. He even knew how damn good I felt inside. With the awkwardness of a first time together out of the way, there was no reason for us to not go straight from first base to third. After all, I had been making myself silly thinking of this man’s assets. If he needed help getting hard, I was his girl!
“Wow,” he said with his usual fervor as I grabbed him through his jeans. “Already?”
“What? You wanna watch a movie and eat popcorn?” I nipped that goatee as if it were grown for me. “You want to make me wait? ‘Cause I don’t think you want to wait.”
“Nooo.” He flopped down against my bed. The frame shook beneath his muscular weight. “No waiting. Just surprise. You are interesting.”
I laughed.
“Is it American style?”
Oh, I’m sure he would love to think all American women were like me. After all, he was moving there! “It’s my style.”
He pulled me down on top of him, the brute, sexual force of his action turning me on until I almost forgot we weren’ttotallyalone in the share house. “I like your style,” he said. “It’s good.”
Would it be okay if I kissed him first? It better have been. Because I was going to show that man how a real kiss worked.
It was not my first time getting dirty in a small bed. I had gone to college, after all. (No further comment on that.) I knew how to maximize the space and make the most out of a wall coming for you on one side. For one, you could use that wall to brace the bottoms of your feet against. Especially handy when you had a strong man going fucknuts on your chest because hell yeah, you’ve got big tits and your man is totally bonkers for breasts.
I daresay Hadrian gave them alotmore attention than he did the other night when he was too desperate to get inside of me to give me the attention I truly deserved. He wasn’t shy about sucking both of my nipples until they were too erect to be real. He didn’t even hold back from doing at least one thing I had never done before – take a cock between them.
I wish you could have seen the smug look on his face as he fucked my cleavage. It was probably a dream come true for him.
A dream that apparently ended with him coming everywhere on my chest, but I wasn’t interested in that. It wasn’t going to make me loud enough for my plan.
“I can think of better places for you to stick that thing.” Yeah. My pussy.
Ladies and gentlemen who may be reading this adventure, I am happy to report that Hadrian managed to bring one crucial thing along with him that night. A condom. A beautiful, glorious condom that probably actually fit him this time! I didn’t even have to get the ones that I bought the other day! (Good thing, because I honestly had no idea where they were.)
“How you want?” I loved it when his voice became as deep as my need for him. His eyes glazed over. I imagined it took a shitton of concentration to get English words out of his mouth. In a perfect world, he would be talking dirty in one of his more native languages instead of one of the only ones I knew.
“Hard,” I muttered. “Give it to me hard.”
Hadrian didn’t say anything. The man certainly didn’t have to. I could see his intent in his dark eyes, the sneer of accomplishment on his lips, and the curling of his fingers as they dug into my hips and brought me closer to his.
I didn’t need prompting when it came to being loud that night. I daresay he didn’t either!
Everything I could’ve wanted transpired. The great, riveting sex that pinned me to my bed and made me feel like the most coveted, the most tantalizing woman in the world. The delicious man who had gone out of his way to see me even though he could have moved on to the next woman. The slam of my bed against the wall, of course. And Hadrian? How about the way he roared like a tiger unleashed from its cage when he came the first time, crying out in English, Japanese, some other language my brain couldn’t comprehend because it was too busy processing my climax as well.
My really, really loud climax.
Most women like to say they would be way too embarrassed to know they had an audience while they had sex. Normally, I would’ve been the same way, although after you get busy in a college dorm room a share house isn’t much different… especially when your neighbor is a fuckin’ douche.
Sure enough, I had barely come down from my high when I heard grumbling on the other side of the wall. Couldn’t make it out, nor could I care.
“Wow.” Hadrian could be as pleased with himself as he wanted while I grabbed my phone and plugged in my alarm. “I’m sleepy.”
“Good. You should get some sleep.” I pointed to my alarm. “’Cause we’re getting up in two hours to do it again.”
I think you can figure out the rest.
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Saying goodbye to Hadrian early the next morning was harder than I expected. This was it. This was absolutely the last time we were ever going to see each other again for the rest of our lives. One thing if this was the first and only time. Except this was the second time. We knew each other better. We had established a relationship, for better or for worse. I was already convinced that I would think of him fondly for the rest of my life. I must have been right, because here I am writing this story!
