Her eyes met mine.
“What?” anger, fear,and lust crackled in the air between our gaze.
Every word of my answer was matched by a rough thrust into her.
“Think… You can… Just. Use… Me.”
I bent down and bit into her neck just below her left ear. I could feel her pulse pounding under my lips. I pulled back and met her eyes again.
I slowed my pace, easing gently in and out of her. She laughed.
“Think you can keep up? Mikeys been asking me when you were gonna make a move.”
“Didn’t want to overstep my boundaries. Do you want to keep going?”
“Don’t you dare stop. Honey, baby, Lucky. If you want this to mean more, me and you and Michael can sit down when we get home, but for now just keep pounding me into these sheets.”
Yes ma’am.
I returned to my previous pace, testing the boundaries of our tryst by biting her neck or placing my hand over her throat. When my teeth met her neck, her hand wove into my hair,pressing me inward. I took this as a cue to really leave my mark, sucking and scraping.
When my hand met her throat, her hands pressed me further and deeper, until I was afraid she would actually pass out. She spurred me on in our every pursuit, her nails etching evidence into my back. her teeth leaving their mark on neck and shoulder. Her muscles contracted around my penis,closing the gap to our conclusion.
When I began to pull back to release, her legs wrapped around mine. I looked into her eyes and whatever it was I saw there brought me to the point of no return. I growled out my own orgasm as I felt my balls emptied into her. She shuddered and clawed at my back as her own climax overtook her. Finally the one thing that we had denied ourselves to this point happened. Her lips crashed into mine, our tongues fighting one another for dominance in a contest neither wanted to end. We continued to make out and simply run our hands over one another until we fell asleep.
Epilogue.
Mikey congratulated me on surviving, my coach asked when I got mauled by a bear. I told him I had fallen down a hill into a bramble on a night run the night before the first race. He knew…i ran literally the best race of my career.
Coach found Kate and I after the race and told her to keep putting me through my paces. They shook on it. It was awkward….
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/78hmu0/mf_she_thought_i_was_asleep_part_4
And the conclusion? Anything after that?
Wow! I’m soaking wet right now.
The whole thing had all my attention. I want more