Page 23 of Flip the Field
Brady
She guidedmy fingers in how she liked to be touched, alternating between rubbing and pinching her clit.
“Oh, my God, so good,” she moaned. I took over and slid my palm against her clit. The friction made her shudder against me. I pressed two fingers inside of her. Her tight pussy was so warm.
“You are so wet,” I whispered against her lips and pushed my tongue in her mouth as I pushed my fingers farther inside of her. “So beautiful.” I rubbed my fingertips inside her and pulled out and rubbed her clit. Her legs shook and she dug her fingers into my forearms.
“Please, don’t stop,” she whispered and kissed me back. A few seconds later, she clamped her legs together and her body stiffened. “Oh, oh, oh,” she whimpered and exploded. Her pussy creamed on my hand. I lightened my touch but continued to rub her clit. Her whole body shuddered before she relaxed her legs. She let out a desperate moan as if she didn’t want it to end.
There would be plenty more where that came from if I had anything to say about it.
She blinked and her eyes opened.
I kissed her cheek. “Now you think you can get some sleep?”
She giggled and leaned up and kissed me. She wrapped her hands around my neck and cuddled up against my side. A few minutes later, she was out.
* * *
The meteor showerwas pure torture. I wasn’t even sure of what I was looking at, because my cock wouldn’t allow me to focus on anything but it.Stupid dick.
It was punishing me for not letting it come. It wasn’t like blue balls; it was like be careful or I’ll embarrass you in front of the whole school. It reminded me of a reoccurring dream I’d had where I showed up for a game naked.
And Amerie was no help. Every time she kissed me, brushed up against me, hell, when the breeze caught her perfume and blew it in my face, I had to think of dead kittens and pinch myself hard to keep from whipping it out and jerking off in front of everyone. It would no longer be the night of the meteor shower, it would turn into the night Brady Hale got his rocks off at Thackeray Field. I gritted my teeth and got through the event.
After saying goodbye to everyone, we walked back to her place. I shoved my hands in my pockets as we walked. She grabbed my bicep and my dick stood at attention. I walked fast, but she kept up. My goal was to get her home safe and sprint back to my dorm to rub one out before I exploded.
“Thank you for doing that,” She stood in the doorway and beamed up at me. I loved the way she looked at me. “I know it wasn’t your thing.”
“Naw, it was fun,” I leaned in and wrapped my hands around her waist. “I got to spend time with you.” I kissed her cheek and then her lips.
She stood on her toes to get closer and deepen the kiss. Her mouth was warm and wet, like other parts of her.
I grunted and pulled away. “I’d better go,” I stepped back. “I might get an hour before my —”
Amerie stepped forward and grabbed my cock through my jeans. Words escaped me and I was strangely calmed. Until she squeezed.
“Fuck, Amerie.” I stilled her hand. She walked backwards into her apartment with a sexy little grin playing across her lips. All I could do was follow.
I barely had the door closed before clothes went flying. She pulled off her jacket with one hand while keeping her fingers wrapped around my cock. She shimmied out of her clothes. I pulled my shirt off. She let go and unbuttoned my jeans. I toed off my shoes and pushed my jeans and long johns down my legs.
I reached down and lifted her into my arms. She crossed her legs around my waist. I walked us both to the living room and laid her down on the couch.
“I don’t need foreplay,” She grabbed my cock and placed it at her entrance. “I want you inside of me.”
I pulled back. If I didn’t slow down, I wouldn’t last five seconds, let alone five minutes.
“Brady.” She whined and sat up.
I pushed her down onto her back. “Slow down for me, babe.” I grabbed my jeans and fished a condom out of the back pocket. I wanted to feel her bare on my cock, but I had to be responsible, too. I took a few deep breaths. She leaned back and watched as I stroked my cock a few times.
“Hello.” She snapped her fingers. I blinked and rolled the condom down my cock. “Are we doing this?” She grinned and rubbed the inside of my leg with her foot.
“Yes, ma’am.” I leaned over and kissed her. I bit her lip and slid inside of her. I took it slow. I wanted it to last. Even through the condom, her pussy was tight and warm. I rocked my hips and kissed her, exploring her mouth as our hands roamed over each other. She settled her hands on my waist and pulled me down toward her. The bed would have made this more comfortable, but I would make do. I wasn’t about to pull out. Fuck comfort. I had to be inside of my girl. She offered me soft little pants as my rhythm increased. She rocked her hips to meet every thrust.
It felt so good that my legs threatened to give out on me. All my energy was being redirected to my cock and the massive nut I was trying like hell to hold off.
“Hold on.” She wrapped her arms around me. I lifted her up and knelt on the floor, bringing her to the edge of the couch. The height was perfect, and the angle took those pants into deep, sexy whimpers.
“Come for me again,” Her pussy squeezed me so tight. I reached between us and rubbed her clit.
“Oh, Brady,” My name on her lips almost did me in, but I held on a little while longer. When she came on my cock, her pussy squeezed me and threatened to never let me go. It was fine with me. I’d found my new happy place. She was more than I could have imagined. The torture was one hundred percent worth it.
