Never Really Over

Chapter 21

"I wanna do it again!" Beth breathlessly breaks away from a particularly sexually charged kiss, a thin trail of saliva connects her mouth with John's. If this happened with Ross, it would have turned her stomach, but with John she just giggles and kisses him again. Their arms are wrapped around the other's torso, like koalas clinging to tree trunks, John's fingers pressing into Beth's back tightly enough to leave small white pressure marks whilst Beth explores John's back and tries to memorise the muscles that are so much stronger than the last time they did anything remotely like this.

"I don't know if I can," Beth has a leg wrapped around his waist, the ball of her foot stroking his ass cheek and she's grinding against the thigh he has pushed between her legs, and he's still not hard again yet. This is what he gets for having a wank before he went out earlier, his body is failing him. When Beth reaches for his cock, still sensitive from his earlier orgasms, he gives a little yelp of discontent over the contact. "Think you've broken me," he dips his head and nuzzles his lips against her chest, peppering her breasts with tiny little kisses. He has deduced that her boobs are his favourite part of her and if anything can get him going it's them.

"I can fix you," she says confidently; he looks up, locks eyes with her and smiles. Has a truer word ever been spoken!? She can always fix him. The fingers that were fluttering across his back make their way to his chest, and he groans into Beth's mouth as she tweaks his nipples just like he loves to do to her. He lifts his arm above him, bends his elbow and settles his head against his hand, as he watches Beth, he can already feel himself start to stir. Then Beth's moving down the bed, he instantly misses their closeness, wants to grab her, pull her back to him and pin her against the bed so he can resume the kissing they've been lost in for the last 10 minutes. Before he can make a move, he feels her on his balls, her lips brush against him so gently he could almost be imagining them there. His left hand runs through Beth's hair, holding her in place as he enjoys what she's doing to him.

Beth smiles triumphantly to herself as she moves onto to his dick, it's not fully erect yet but it's on its way there. She works her tongue up his length, "Will it help if tell you you're much bigger than Ross?!" She smirks. For all Ross' bravado his dick resembled a button mushroom, it was more impressive erect, but she'll never forget waking up next to him for the first time and the inevitable comparison she had made with John.

"No," John bluffs, but Beth can feel him grow underneath her as she licks her flat tongue across his head. He's seen Ross in the showers more times than he cares to remember, he knows he's more well-endowed than his former friend, but hearing it from Beth matters to him, even though he knows it shouldn't; it's petty and immature, but he likes knowing he is better than the guy who took Beth's virginity.

"Come here," he beckons her towards him, she all but crawls up him, before settling her thighs either side of his. "Stop looking so pleased with yourself," he squeezes her ass cheeks as she brushes herself teasingly against his crotch. As Beth leans towards him, her boobs pressing against his chest and her hair falling either side of his cheeks like curtains, he finds her lips again, he can taste his own pre-cum on her tongue, it's a turn on, it feels so dirty, like something you only fantasise about. He groans as Beth starts to grind against him, desire surges through him and without breaking the kiss he reaches out a hand to fumble around for a condom.

Beth grabs at the cushioned headboard with one hand then lowers herself downwards, they both gasp at the point of entry. John's breathing stilts at he adjusts to just how deeply she's taken him, "So good baby," he stares up at Beth's face, careful to take in every detail because he wants to store this memory forever. Using the headboard to carry her weight Beth starts to move, rocking up and down, John's eyes move to her breasts as they bounce with her movements.