Chapter 15

Harry couldn’t believe they were doing this. He shook with anticipation as he lined up to sink into Rory. She had come so beautifully for him twice, and he hoped she had enough in her to come again.

She gasped and then moaned like she liked it. He didn’t want to disappoint and moved in a slow sway, hoping she could feel how much this meant to him.

He wasn’t going to last long. He adjusted, trying to bring her even more pleasure. She deserved all the good things in her life.

Her muscles tightened, and he thought she was close to another orgasm. He had been holding back, trying not to come, but if she was close, he could let his release come. She felt so good under him. He took one of her nipples in his mouth and tugged. Her pussy squeezed around him, and he did it again with the other nipple.

She arched up and cried out. His actions had sent her over the edge, and he was falling fast, too. He pumped in twice more, and then everything tightened before his orgasm hit. It felt amazing to be inside her while his balls emptied. The only thing better would be going without a condom. Later, they could do that later.

They were both breathing heavily after he came. She kept her hand on him as he pulled out and discarded the condom on the floor beside the bed. Her touch was welcoming and loving, and he needed more.

He rolled to face her and pulled her close. She rested her head on his chest, and everything felt right. He liked holding her. He liked a lot about her. She was the type of woman he wanted to spend forever with. Actually, she was the woman he wanted to spend forever with. The thought made him pause. Could this really be the one? They’d gone from just friends to this. But when they’d been just friends, they both knew what was really going on. They’d been playing around the issue the whole time. Since the moment he saw her, he’d wanted her.

Her fingers trailed over his abs to his pecs. For a moment, he’d thought she would fall asleep, but then she was more active. She went up on her elbow and stared down at him as her hand slid down his body to his cock. He wasn’t normally the type to get it up again. His body just didn’t respond that quickly, but her touch ignited a fire inside. His cock grew hard as she stroked him.

She kissed his chest, then lower. When her face was even with his dick, she stuck out her tongue and flicked it over the tip. That made his cock jump with anticipation. Her lips twisted into a wicked grin, and he knew he was in for a ride.

She did amazing things with her mouth, taking him to the edge before she backed off. He thought he was going to come down her throat, but she sat up and reached for the box of condoms on his bedside table.

He watched, barely holding it together as she rolled the condom down his cock. Then she straddled him and slowly sank down his length. She threw her head back, and her hair tickled his legs. Her breasts bounced as she moved, and he thought he might pass out just watching her ride him. Her movements were better than any erotic dancer he’d ever seen.

He felt the rush that happened right before he came. It was almost bittersweet because he wanted to watch her bounce on him, her tits on full display as she rode him like a cowgirl.

Holding back was too hard, and he grabbed her by the waist and started pumping her harder on him. Her head moved, and her hair fell around him, teasing his chest and face. His fantasies about her were coming true. It was too much to hold back, and he came hard as she wiggled above him.

She collapsed, and his cock slipped from her. He missed her warmth and wanted it back, but they were both spent. He removed the condom and then pulled her close. There was no way he could give her up. He just hoped no one had an issue with them dating because he couldn’t let her go.