Page 168 of The Parkers' Handsome Holiday
Before I could grow embarrassed, he slipped the tip of his finger into my ass. I exploded, my body buckling with the best orgasm of my life. I shook from head to toe and let out a long string of needy moans.
He mumbled something against my pussy, but kept after it, licking and sucking as if he were drinking me down.
“Fuck,” I mumbled, still grinding against the pleasure he offered me. When the moment subsided, I collapsed on the bed. Cayden joined me at the top of the bed. His face was glistening with my release. He moved up to kiss me, and I tasted myself for the first time. I leaned into him, wanting him to know how much I appreciated him loving on me. He had no clue how freeing his actions made me feel.
“Good, I take it?” he asked. I laughed and wiped the sweat from my forehead.
“So incredible,” I said, kissing him again. “That was actually my first orgasm from oral sex.”
Cayden looked at me with a surprised look on his face. “Really? Well, that will be just one of many,” he said. “Let me grab a condom and we’ll see if we can’t put that one to shame.”
“Yes, please.” I stretched out as he got off the bed and put a condom on. The minute he moved back above me, my heart started to race. Would he fit? It had been a year, and Brad wasn’t nearly as big as the handsome bastard moving up my body in search of his own release.
“Tell me if you need me to stop.” He laid on top of me and brushed his nose by mine as the head of his cock pressed against my pulsing opening.
“Let me give you a blowjob first. I owe you that,” I said and reached up to touch his handsome face. I felt bad that there was no foreplay involved for him. Brad would have demanded it.
“Not a chance, and you don’t owe me anything, woman. Just make love to me,” he said with a passion that I feared might score my heart. “I need you right now.”
He pressed in deeper and we both shared a groan, the tension beyond good. He not only fit, but he was going to bring me to come over and over. I had no doubt after the first thrust.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, Tiffany,” he said. “Stop me if you need to, baby.”
He pressed his lips to the side of my throat and slipped his hands between me and the bed, cupping my ass before rocking slow and hard into me.
I wrapped my legs around him and lifted my hips, wanting every inch he could give me. Pleasure and passion held me captive as I closed my eyes and held him tight. He turned his head and pressed his lips against mine, his tongue making its way into my mouth as we fucked each other. He surprised me moments later when he moaned into my mouth and jerked back.
“What’s wrong?” I asked. Worry raced through me as my body begged for more of him.
“I don’t want this to end,” he said. I reached up and kissed him again, pulling him in closer.
“It’s just the beginning,” I told him in between kisses. I hoped it really was just the beginning. I would be completely heartbroken if this was a one-night stand.
He began to work me again. Some thrusts were short and hard and others long and slow. He pulled his cock back to the thick head and rolled his hips, leaving me whining for more of him. I had never get tired of the feel of him taking his need out on me. The very thought had me concerned.
“So good,” he mumbled.
“More,” I said. He continued to fuck me. Beads of sweat formed on his face and traveled down and onto his chest. He was putting in work, and I was turned on even more.
As he fucked me, I started to play with my clit. I used my fingers to trace circles around it. As Cayden picked up the speed, I began to rub my clit faster and faster. The second orgasm of the night was building inside of me.
I wrapped my legs around Cayden, pushing him deeper inside of me. While his cock initially hurt at first, it felt so good. I wanted him to go as deep as possible. We were moving together as one, our bodies responding to each other’s movements. Even with Brad, the sex wasn’t like this. This type of sex was something I had never experienced before.
Cayden’s body tensed up. He must be close to exploding. I was, too. I couldn’t believe I was about to have back-to-back orgasms. Another first. He moved faster, and as he did, I began to play with my clit faster.
“Fuck!” he screamed out. I felt his cock pulsate inside of me and my own release danced along the edge of desire.
I grabbed Cayden’s back, trying to push him further and further. That’s all I needed. He plowed into the perfect spot.
My second orgasm was even more intense than the first one. I closed my eyes and moaned Cayden’s name. Finally, our orgasms subsided, and Cayden collapsed on the bed next to me. We lay there in silence for a few minutes, both of us trying to regain our breath, although Cayden had done most of the work.
After a while, Cayden finally spoke.
“That was the best sex I have ever had,” he admitted. I smiled as he leaned over to kiss my nose.
“Me, too,” I said. Cayden began to softly stroke my naked thigh as he laid back down on the pillow.
“I like you a lot,” he said softly, his eyes heavy.
