-Continued flashback
Before I knew it, he was up on his knees, between my legs, staring down at me, and ripping the foil wrapper open. I wanted him, but couldn't hide the fact that I was nervous as hell. Once the condom was on, he leaned over me whispering. "Your legs are shaking so bad and I've not even been inside of you yet." He whispered into my ear. "Calm down Kristen, look at me." I did what he told me, but all I could think about was how long it had been since I was with a man. "You okay?" He asked, caressing my jaw.
"I'm fine." I focused my attention on his blue eyes, gasping at the intrusion. He was very gentle and started moving slowly, refusing to break eye contact. I noticed the vein under his eye was bulging as he pulled almost all the way out of me, only to push back in even further.
Balancing himself on one hand, he pulled my knee up, encouraging me to wrap my legs around him. His mouth was slightly open and his eyes finally closed. He dropped down to his elbows and his open mouth was brushing over mine with each gentle thrust. I gripped his arms when he started moving faster, struggling to hold back the moans. God, the fucking noises he was making were driving me crazy!
"Oh Shit.." He whispered, his breathing picking up as he looked into my eyes. Moaning directly into my mouth, his mouth firmly covered mine in a fiery kiss. The way he moved his hips against mine, hitting that perfect spot, deep inside of me, brought me to the edge very quickly. I felt his teeth sinking into my neck, biting me harder than I expected, but not hard enough to break the skin.
He then got back up on his knees and shoved my legs over his shoulders. He looked down at me while making deep, deliberate strokes. He swiveled his hips, moving slow and easy. He must have had lots of practice to be that fucking good.
"You like that?" He whispered in his deep sexy voice, circling his hips once more. The man knew how to fuck, that's for damn sure.
"Oh God Jared" I was so close. Moaning and gripping the sheets, again, I stared into his eyes, watching as he dropped back down to his elbows. He whispered right into my ear, tickling my earlobe as his wet lips huffed out his question, "You gonna cum for me?"
His hips moved even faster with my shuddery response and within seconds, the orgasm ripped through my body. My whole body shook wildly with him exploding moments later. Lost in my own pleasure, I didn't even comprehend what he was saying.
I only heard his breathing in my ear, followed by a few curse words. When it was over, he moved over and yawned. "Can I sleep here with you? I don't snore, I'm not a bed hog, and I may or may not wake you for round two."
I turned over and smiled at him. "Well, the bed isn't that big, but yes, please stay." He snaked his arm around my chest, pulling me so that my back was snugly against his.
He was right about the fact that he didn't snore and he was definitely not a bed hog, but he didn't wake me up for round two. I was a little upset when I woke up all alone in my bed, hours later. Well, until he resurfaced with some juice and toast. Now this I could get used to, a very fucking hot man, wearing only jeans and bringing me breakfast in bed.
"Kristen you have no food here. Nothing to cook for breakfast! Don't you shop?" He shook his head as he sat down next to me, grabbing a slightly burned slice of toast.
"I know, I'm sorry. I need to get to the store soon, but thank you for the juice and burned toast." I picked up my juice and took a sip. God damn, he looked sexy as hell when he woke up. I was going to be in trouble and I just knew that I would be obsessed with him. The sex was fucking amazing and the relationship was coming along nicely. Well, It was for a while. He eventually started flirting with other women directly in front of me. This was the part I hated. Of course, after he cheated the first time, I broke it off, but after some time apart I got over it. We found out that I was pregnant and got engaged.
Things were great until that day in New York. It's funny how you can remember intimate details of the first time you had sex with someone. Especially if it's someone that you love and know in your heart that you will always love, but it's destroyed by their selfishness.
-End of flashback-
