Paul closed his eyes as she worked him and tried to concentrate on not coming right away. When he felt he was dangerously close to, he caressed her hair to call her attention, she looked up and he gestured that it was his time to go to New Orleans now.
Rhi had never had it so good in her whole life. Not that she'd had few or bad lovers. But Paul was just a league of his own. She had to bite her own wrist in order not to scream.
When he decided the sweet torture was enough, he crawled up on her body, using his knee to split her legs a bit more and looked at her, to let her know what was coming. She arched her back just as he went all the way in and let out a long, soft sigh.
He felt every hair on his back stand up as he felt the warm, humid inside of the woman he loved give way to his charges, which were slow at first, but kept getting faster and faster.
He took her by the waist to move her body up and down and mark the rhythm. He lifted her up to make her sit on him as he kneeled on the bed. She held on to his shoulders, wincing with pleasure. She came 3, 4 more times before he could not take it anymore and exploded inside her.
They stayed intertwined for some seconds still, before he made her lay on her back and exited her. She wiped her forehead, breathless, and saw him lay next to her. His chest went up and down for a long time, during which he just put his arm around her shoulders.
- I think that overnight flight from Portugal was very well worth it. - He laughed.
- You were in Portugal when I wrote?
- Yes.
- Oh God, Paul.
- My lady wanted to see me... - He shrugged. She laughed and turned to kiss him.
- I don't deserve you... - She whispered.
- You probably don't. - He joked, kissing her too. - You had me thinking my feelings were not corresponded all this time and just when I began to get over you, you come and fuck me brainless. How dare you?
She sat up.
- So it was almost too late? - She asked, horrified.
- Almost... - He underlined.
- Well fuck me, I thought it was too soon... I've been single for three months and even when it was excruciating, I somehow still felt it was too soon to call you...
He laughed.
- Say that again...
- What? That I thought I was being rushed when I actually was almost too late?
He shook his head.
- No, the other part...
She smiled.
- Fuck me?
- As you wish... - He shrugged and made her turn around, kissing her back and caressing her breasts from behind her.
He licked her lower back and teased her around the bum with his erection, which sent shivers down her spine. She started grinding against him, but he kept pulling back, amused.
- Come on... do it already... - She complained.
He sniggered.
- You made me wait for a year and now I can't make you wait for a couple of seconds? Unfair... - He answered, caressing her soft buttcheeks.
- Oohhh I was missing out... - She sighed, as he finally penetrated her from behind
- You won't now... - He whispered in her ear, starting to move rhytmically. - Ever again. I'll never let you go. C'mere.
YOU ARE READING
C'mere (Paul Banks fanfic)
FanfictionWill a picky lawyer forget about her stiffness when she represents a rockstar in a legal case? Paul Banks (Interpol) Fan fiction