She turns her body so she’s straddling me, and I take hold of her ass and lift her so I can turn on the bed and lay us down. She breaks the kiss and sits up, running her hands over my chest and down my stomach, making me suck in a breath.
“God, Bo, I missed you so much. I don’t ever want to be apart like that again. I just can’t.”
I grip the hem of her shirt and pull it over her head. Then trace the curve of her breasts with my hands and pull down the cups of her bra. “I missed you too, baby. Never again.”
She reaches behind her and unclasps her bra, then tosses it to the floor. Her hand moves her hair to the side, and she bends to kiss me again, and my hands roam up and down her back, feeling her soft skin.
Her hips start to rock against my hard-on, but then she stops abruptly and lifts off of me onto her knees.
“I need to get these off of you.”
She grips the waistband of my pants and scoots down the bed to pull them off of me, and then she steps off the bed and takes her pants off. It’s possible that I’m drooling. Her perfect breasts, her smooth and bare pussy, her long black hair hanging over her shoulder … she looks like a goddess.
My dick twitches as she climbs back up my legs and straddles my waist. When she drops her hips, her wet pussy cradles my dick, and she shivers. I grab on to her hips and rock her against me, and we both moan.
She bends to kiss me again, deep, wet, hot, as her pussy slides against me. My crown hits her clit with every stroke. I can feelher getting more aroused, making her slide up and down my shaft easily.
She pulls up again, her hands resting on my chest. “You feel so good like this, Bo. Does it feel good for you?”
“Baby, everything feels good with you. Take what you need. Stroke that pussy with my dick.”
“Fuck,” she says as she tosses her head back as she grinds against me.
Her hips move faster, and I can’t deny that my balls are starting to tighten. When she leans back and puts her hands behind her on my thighs, I nearly lose it. I can see everything like this. Her pretty pink clit sliding over my crown …
Fuck.
“Are you gonna come like this?” I’m not opposed to it at all; it’s fucking hotter than hell, watching her grind on me.
“I’m close, but I want you inside me when I come.”
She pushes off her hands and puts them back on my chest, but then she lifts her hips off my cock and grabs me by the base, lining me up with her opening. And I watch the whole thing. Every fucking move. And as she sinks down on me, I nearly lose my breath from how tight she feels.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get over how big you are. You have the most perfect cock. And it’s all mine.”
She starts to bounce up and down on me, and I slide my hands from her hips to her taut stomach before cupping her breasts.
“All yours, baby.” I can’t help but piston into her as she comes down, hitting her deep.
“I’m gonna come. Don’t stop.” She leans over me, and her hips start rocking, almost out of control.
I reach between us and circle her clit with my thumb. “Come for me, baby.”
She tucks her head into my neck and moans. “Bo. Oh God. Bo!”
I thrust into her as her orgasm pulses around me. “That’s it. Come all over my cock.”
I pump once, twice, and then I can’t hold back any longer. I take her hips in my hands and hold her in place while I fill her.
Chelsea looks up and drops a soft kiss on my lips. “I love you, Bo.”
I’m still breathing heavy. “I love you too, Chelsea. Always.”
She moves off of me, and I see my cum drip out of her and down her leg. I hold my arm out across the pillow so she can lie on my chest.
“As much as I’m happy about where we are right now, I think we still have a lot to talk about, no? I mean, I guess a lot will be determined by where you get drafted to, but I might need to change my plans for law school based on where you go.”
My hand runs up and down her arm while I listen and think about what she’s saying. “Chelsea, I don’t want you to put your dreams on hold for mine. I don’t know yet where I’m going, but wherever I land, we’ll make it work. Charlie and Beck are working it out until she finishes this year.”