Gentleman Nine(42)
Amber sighed. A smile spread across her face. She seemed calm, sated, and a little dumbfounded at what we’d just done.
Our faces were close when she ran her fingers through my hair and said, “Well, I’m officially screwed, because I don’t know how anything is ever going to top that.”
My breath still ragged, I said, “Oh, believe me, I intend to. I’m nowhere near done with you tonight.”
I planted my head between her beautiful tits and listened to the sound of her breathing.
After a while, she asked, “Should we go eat?”
“Oh, you mean there are other things you want to do besides fuck me all night?”
She bit her bottom lip and smiled. “The food will give me energy for round two.”
“I guess we can break for food, but let’s shower first.”
“Together?” She looked a little apprehensive.
“Don’t be shy. I’ll take good care of you.”
Amber lifted herself out of bed. My dick was most certainly ready to play again as I got a load of her stark-naked body.
Following her into the bathroom, I made sure to grab a condom on the way—just in case.
Once in the shower, Amber’s back was toward me as the warm water rained down on us. My dick was sandwiched in the crack of her ass as I alternated between washing her back and kissing her skin.
“I need to have you again, but this time I want to watch my dick move in and out of you from behind.”
“Fuck me,” she breathed as her arms trembled against the tile.
Hearing those words come out of her sweet mouth made me crazy. I reached over to the sink for the condom and couldn’t get it on fast enough. Thank God I’d had the good sense to bring one into the bathroom.
I slipped inside of her, placing my hands on each side of her ass to guide her over my cock. Watching my dick move in and out of her body from this angle was just about the hottest thing I’d ever experienced.
“Shit,” I groaned. “You feel too damn good.” This time, I lost it faster than anticipated. “I’m gonna come.”
“Me, too,” she panted.
My orgasm came on suddenly as my body crashed into her.
Pumping in and out of her slowly, I gently bit her ear and rasped, “I don’t ever want you to forget what this feels like, Amber. I know I won’t ever forget this.”
“That’s what I’m afraid of, that I’ll never be able to forget,” she whispered.
***
We made our way to a steakhouse down the street. Despite the dim lighting, Amber’s face reflected a visible glow that I couldn’t help but take credit for.
She was looking down at the menu, but my eyes were firmly focused on her.
“What are you in the mood for?” I asked.
She shrugged. “I’m not really that hungry. I just feel like I should eat.”
My phone chimed. I refused to check it.
“You can check your phone. I know you think I’ll be insulted, but I won’t.”
“Nope. No need to. There’s nothing more important than just enjoying the moment right now with you. Whatever it is, it can wait.”
“You’re stronger than I am. I would at least need to see who texted even if I didn’t respond.”
“I don’t care who texted.” I leaned in so that only she could hear what I was about to say. “All I care about is getting something to eat so I can go upstairs and eat you.”
She turned red. My eyes stayed fixed on her neck. I was much too proud of the marks I’d left on it.
“What?” she asked.
“Nothing.”
“You’re looking at me funny.”
“I am? I’m sorry. I don’t mean to. I guess I can’t help it.”
“What are you thinking?” she asked. “Give me the honest answer.”
“You really want to know?”
“Yes.”
Resting my chin on my hand, I stared at her for a bit before I said, “There are a lot of thoughts running through my head. I’m looking at you and thinking that I can’t believe I just fucked you—twice. I’m thinking that it felt better than I ever imagined and that I might be fucked if I think I can keep my hands off you for the rest of the week after today. And I’m already thinking about what I want to do to you when we get back to the hotel—namely discovering what your pussy tastes like. I’m enjoying every second of this day, and I feel like the luckiest man alive. I’m also wondering what’s going through your head.” I reached for her hand. “Your turn.”
Amber’s face turned an even brighter shade of crimson that trickled down in blotches over her pale neck. “I can’t believe how good it felt. In fact, I still feel you in between my legs. I don’t want this day to end. That’s pretty much the extent of it. I won’t allow my mind to go anywhere else because I don’t want things to get complicated.”
“Good. Just stay with me in the moment. This is what it’s all about.”
The waiter served us our steaks, and about halfway through dinner, I had to use the bathroom badly. I hadn’t pissed since before we’d had sex.
“I’ll be right back, okay?”
When I returned from the bathroom, I noticed that Amber’s mood seemed a little off compared to before I left.