We lock lips yet again and I feel myself become even hotter than before. I run my fingers up his chest and grasp at the muscles of his shoulders and arms. His hands slide up under my tank top and he cups my breasts into his palms. For him to have such manly hands, he is actually quite delicate with them. Wanting him to stimulate me further, I lift my chest towards his face. He lifts up my shirt just enough so that he can begin sucking on my nipple. The sensation is incredible. His lips nibble at my areola while his tongue circles around the tip.
"Oh yes! That feels so good!"
Suddenly he pulls away from me leaving my breast wet and a bit cold. He looks around the room then up at the ceiling.
"I'm sorry, but don't you think we're a little exposed here? I mean, you know their watching us on the cameras right? There is no way they would turn a blind eye to this."
"You're right, but I don't mind. It's kind of exciting isn't it? Very taboo."
"Wow. You're something else, Claire."
"We can stop... if you want."
I place my hand over his cock that is still fully erect and pulsing hard. He makes a painful face as if he could erupt any second. His cheeks become bright pink making him even more desireable.
"No. I don't want to stop. But I don't want them to watch either."
"So what do you propose we do?"
He looks around the room again. "We'll build a fort!"
"A fort?"
"Yeah. Like I use to do when I was a kid. You never built furniture forts before?"
"No," I laugh finding him cute.
He stands up from the bed. "Well then come on. I'll show you."
Over the next few minutes we push and stack the furniture into a small rectangle in the center of the room. Even using the bed as one of the four walls. Steve lays the beds blanket onto the floor in the center as well as a few pillows. He then drapes the sheet over the top and leads me inside. It isn't much, but it is private. We sit down next to each other and admire our work. There is just enough light shining through the sheet so that we can still see each other clearly but the mood is different. Calmer.
"You see. This is much better don't you think?" He asks proudly.
"It certainly does the trick."
I slip my fingers into the waistband of his pants and gently begin to tug them lose. Steve takes me by the hands to stop me. I look at him confused. 'Does he not want to anymore?'
"I feel like I need to tell you something."
"Are you having second thoughts?"
"No. It's not that. I just... I want you to know that I've never done any of this before. I'm just sort of winging it, you know? So I apologize in advance if I screw something up."
"It's alright. I've never done this either."
His eyes light up. "Really? But you're so beautiful. I would have thought there was someone in your life, before me that is."
I shake my head. "No. I've never been the relationship type. Too much responsibility I guess. I've always spent my time thinking about others to really take any time for myself. And before I meet you I was okay with that. But now..."
He places his hand on my cheek. "Hey. I get it. Life isn't easy. You can't always plan these things out. You never know what might come your way."
I nod in agreement. "Yeah."
"But we're here now and I want us to make the most of our time together."
"I do too."
He places his hand over my neck and leans into me. "So then come here."
He pulls me in for a vigorous kiss. The small space immediately becomes stuffy as our body heat rises. I quickly lift my tank top up over my head and allow Steve to place his face against my cleavage. He grasps at my chest as I slide my fingers along his back, down to his waistline. He helps me in removing his pants along with his underwear. I look down to see what is in store. His matching red hair is well groomed which allows me to make a quick assessment. His length appears average but the girth is a bit thicker than what I have seen from random photos on the internet. He is circumcised which makes the head stand out from his shaft. It is so pink and smooth. I only hope that by touching it I wont cause him discomfort. After all he did just finish recovering from surgery.
"Do you like it?" He asks, breaking me from my obvious stare.
"It looks amazing. Hard to believe that whole thing is suppose to... well you know."
"I'll be as genital as you need me to be. Don't worry. I won't force anything."
"I really appreciate that. I only hope it won't be too uncomfortable for you."
"I'm sure it will be perfect. We'll take things slow, okay?"
"Sure."
I prop myself on my knees and place my fingers into the waistband of my pants to pull them down past my butt. Steve places his hands over mine as I slip them down the length of my thighs. I keep my legs tightly closed still too embarrassed for him to see. Once my pants reach my ankles I allow him to remove them the rest of the way and I continue to sit with my hands in my lap. He glances up and down by body causing me to blush.
"You're so beautiful. Delicate and yet strong at the same time."
"Thank you."
I open my arms to him wanting him to come closer. He takes my invitation and places his hands against my back. Slowly he leans over me causing me to lay on my back. He shifts his knees to be between mine. I allow my legs to fan open and his shaft finds its place against my slit once again only this time it is much warmer and much silkier. This is my first time ever feeling a man's cock against my skin and it happens to be right on my most sensitive spot. It causes me to squirm uncontrollably. I grip tightly to Steve's butt wanting him as close to me as possible.
I moan then whisper softly, "Make love to me, Steve. With everything you've got."
"I will," he replies.
He kisses at my neck as he shifts his hips away from me a bit. His corona slides down my slit and prods its way between my labia to my entrance. My body screams at me to let him plunge his way inside but I am not sure what to expect. 'Will it hurt? Will I bleed?' I try to shake those thoughts from my head. I want him. All of him and I don't want him to hold back. I grip him even tighter pulling him deeper into myself. A wave of pleasure flows through me. He is so soft and yet so stiff. I arch my back and let out a high moan.
"Are you okay?" Steve asks.
"I'm great." I wrap my legs around his. "Don't stop."
"Claire," he moans.
"Yes," I moan back.
He huffs as if he wants to say something but doesn't. Instead he kisses me and thrusts himself that much deeper into me. There in a pinch of pain but it quickly subsides and all that remains is pleasure. I can feel him all the way inside. The head of his cock kissing at my uterus. His shaft spreading my walls for the very first time. His base massaging my clitoris again and again as his entire body shifts on top of me.
"You feel incredible," he moans.
"So do you."
Just when I think both our climaxes are rising to the point of no return, he takes hold of my hips and rolls me on top of him. Now straddling him, he grips onto my butt to help me balance as I rock my hips over him. The curvature of his cock caresses my sweet spot. Unable to get enough my thrusts become faster and I lose all control over my body. The heat that massages my clitoris rises once again and I feel my body quiver with pleasure. Suddenly Steve sits up to face me and kisses me vigorously. He must be able to tell I am close because I can feel his body language concentrating hard on keeping our rhythm steady. I take in the moisture of his tongue into my mouth wanting it just as deep inside me as his cock.
The little space has become very steamy now. Sweat drips from our hair and shoulders, dripping down between our legs, causing our thrusts to make loud clapping sounds. It wont be much longer now. His hands massage up and down my back. His mouth licks and sucks at my neck and breasts. I can even feel his balls bunching up against my taint each time I allow my hips to lower over his length. I find it fascinating how such a simple action can be coveted by so many but at the same time so hard to obtain. I never want it to stop. I wish I could stay in this moment of euphoria forever but I know that is not realistic, so I will just have to find my way back to it as often as I can.
My breath his so heavy I can hardly speak the words, "Steve! I'm gonna cum!"
"I'm ready. Just let yourself go." He speaks while nibbling my ear.
My thighs tighten and my toes curl. This orgasm is not like any I have felt before. It is much more intense and spreads throughout my body quickly. So much force, so much pressure. My vaginal walls quiver and I feel Steve's cock erupt into my uterus. The veins along his shaft pulse against my walls. With one final thrust, I take him all the way inside and we sit still, holding each other for the longest moment. We fight to catch our breaths.