When the need for oxygen eventually forced them apart, they could only stay still for a few moments, their unsteady breaths permeating the air around them.
When Lee went to kiss her again, Lucy placed a finger on his lips, confusing him.
"Wait", she panted, peeling Lee's hands away from her, unlocking herself from his embrace. She removed herself from his lap, and stood up from the bed.
"You want to stop?", Lee asked, looking at her concerned.
"No".
"You want to slow down?"
"No..."
Lucy wanted the exact opposite. She wanted more.
She walked over to the bedroom window and drew the curtains closed. For a moment the room was only lit by a beam of moonlight through a gap in the curtains, until she switched on the light and adjusted the dimmer to a warm glow. Lee's heart started racing again as she sat on the bed beside him.
"I don't want to stop, or slow down...I want you to undress me. I want you to make love to me".
Lee felt his breath leave him as he heard her words, as he stared at her, mesmerised by the sight of her flushed skin, of her swollen lips.
"Do you want to?", she whispered.
Lee watched as Lucy played with the top button of her blouse.
"Of course I...I do...but...as much as I want to do that, believe me I want to do that more than anything I've ever wanted in my whole life...before we go any further, should I, you know...pop out to the chemist? I mean, I might have a condom in wallet but I think it'll be out of date by now. Plus, if you're planning on making a night of this one's not gonna be enough so..."
"Don't worry, I've got a couple of boxes stashed away".
"You've got a condom stash?"
"Yeah, I bought them recently just in case. I thought I may as well be prepared for this moment...I was hoping it would happen some time soon".
"You got them for me?"
"For us".
"Luce, you really are the most amazing woman I've ever met".
"So...no more excuses...".
"Can I just say...you being all demanding...it's beyond hot. I swear to God if this is a dream..."
"It's not a dream, and I'm over here",
Lucy beckoned Lee towards her, her seductive expression sending his head into a spin.
Lee shuffled closer to Lucy and knelt in front of her, positioning one of his legs between hers. She breathed heavily as he ran his fingertips up her arms, over the exposed parts of her shoulders and collarbone. She looked down at her blouse, slowly undoing the top button, in case Lee needed a hint. Taking her lead, he worked the next few undone, though each one seemed to take an age as his hands were trembling.
"Are you okay Lee? Your hands are shaking".
He paused, taking a breath.
"I'm...nervous...to be honest I'm a bit scared".
As much as Lee desperately wanted this, it had all just become very real, and his body seemed determined to betray him, unable as he was to hide the physical effects of his nerves.
"Is this a button phobia thing? Coz I knew a girl at school who had that and she couldn't..."
Lucy knew full well this wasn't about buttons.
"I'm not scared of buttons, I'm scared about... doing this".
"Why? I won't bite...unless you ask".
"What if I'm you know... a bit rusty?"
"Why are you made of metal under there?"
Lucy realised she could be accused of using humour to deflect, but really she wanted to make Lee feel comfortable, and felt like making him laugh was best way to do that. It seemed to work, as he smiled.
"Sorry, I'm supposed to be saying seductive things right now not telling you how scared I am. It's just...been a long time, and I want this to be perfect for you. It's a Mathematical fact you know, me having a sex life and me living with you are inversely proportional, I realised that yesterday".
"Wow, who'd have thought, you talking Maths to me".
"I'm sorry, talking Maths isn't very sexy is it? I don't think my brain's working properly right now".
"You don't have to say sorry for saying how you feel, I'm pleased that you feel able to tell me. And it's okay that you're scared. I'm not going to lie, I am too, a little bit. But in a good way. These butterflies dancing in my stomach, they're just a reminder of how alive I feel right now...that's how you make me feel...alive. I know this is brand new territory for us, but I can't wait to get to know you in a whole new way. I can't wait to show you how much I love you".
Lucy held Lee's hands in hers, feeling the shaking stop.
"And me you".
"This...what happens next...it doesn't have to be perfect either, I'm not even sure there is such a thing as perfect sex...but I do know it will be amazing. Every time you look at me I go weak at the knees, and as for kissing you, no one's ever made me feel that way. When you tell me how much you want me, that does things to me that I can't even describe...it makes me tingle in all the right places".
Lucy pulled herself up onto her knees then, snaking her hands around Lee's waist as she kissed him softly and briefly on the lips. He was unable to conceal a small sigh of frustration as she pulled away, sitting back on her heels. Their eyes met again, and he regarded her intently, his pupils dilating, as she made light work of the rest of her blouse buttons.
Lee took over then, slipping Lucy's blouse off her shoulders and down her arms. She quickly freed herself from the sleeves and threw it onto the bedroom floor. Lee barely had time to look at her, or even take a breath before her hands were tugging impatiently at his t-shirt, pulling it over his head and flinging it aside.
Lucy eagerly pressed her body towards Lee's, her lips meeting his again in a series of shallow, urgent kisses. He growled as the lace of her bra grazed his nipples, the friction making every fibre of him hum with pleasure.
She melted into his embrace, her hands suddenly everywhere, roaming his now naked upper body. She'd seen him naked before, the time they'd got drunk on potato hooch, but the alcohol had made he forget most of what happened, and out of embarrassment she'd done her best to banish the few hazy images that had remained to the back of her mind. It was so very different now, now that he was hers, and she was determined to commit every part of him to her memory.
She ran her hands over his upper arms then his shoulders, broader and firmer than she had expected, her fingertips tracing his muscles, mapping every ridge and contour. He had strength, she could tell, and it excited her, the thought of him using those powerful arms to rip her clothes off, to pin her down and take her hard and fast. Not yet though. Right now she welcomed his gentle touch, his consideration, his almost shyness.
Without warning, Lee felt Lucy's hands leave him as she reached behind her and unclasped her bra, grabbing it from between them and unceremoniously discarding it onto the floor. The feeling of her warm, soft skin yielding against his sent shockwaves of pleasure straight to his cock. She sat back a bit, letting him look at her.
"Wow...Luce...god...do you think it's possible for someone's heart to burst out of their chest? Coz mine's beating so hard right now it feels like it might", he rasped.
Lucy had never felt more wanted as she watched Lee regard her, his love and lust for her never more evident, his blue eyes darkened, burning into hers. His mouth remained slightly open in a combination of shock and awe.
She rested her hand on Lee's chest, delighting in the feeling of his smooth skin, feeling the rise and fall as he breathed heavily. For a moment Lucy thought she could hear Lee's heartbeat, then she realised it was her own heart pounding, in time with his.
"Sorry about the lack of six pack and pecs...I really should spend more time in the gym".
Lee felt a little self conscious about his body. Lucy was perfect and in his eyes he would never be that.
"I think you're gorgeous as you are", she reassured. It was true he'd filled out a bit in recent years, gained a few pounds maybe, but she preferred him now, now there was more of him to hold.
"You make my heart race too, feel it", she breathed.
He made a wheezing noise, his eyes widening as she covered his hand with hers and placed it to her heart. Lucy was unable to disguise her own gasp at the contact, and she knew she was blushing, feeling the prickling warmth rise in her cheeks as she observed his own flushed skin and sparkling eyes.
He whispered, "You're so very beautiful Luce...so perfect", as he dared to stroke his little finger over her soft skin.
He looked into Lucy's eyes again, searching them. Understanding what he needed, she spoke,
"You can touch me...I want you to touch me". Her voice sounded raspy and desperate.
Lee swallowed hard, just about maintaining his composure as he answered her plea, lightly caressing her breast with his fingertips. His touch was gentle, experimental, and she let out a quiet whimper, her eyes fluttering closed. It felt as though he had electricity in his fingertips, so supersenitised she was to his touch. Observing and spurred on by her reaction, he carefully traced his thumb around her nipple.
"Does this feel good?", he asked.
"Yes...", Lucy responded breathily, chewing on her bottom lip then biting on her fingers in an attempt to to stop herself from yelling out. She was trembling now, as every one of her nerve endings seemed to be alight, every part of her body reacting to his touch.
"What about this?", he whispered, moving his thumb moved it back and forth over the now hardened nub.
"Y...yes...so good", she croaked.
"I want to hear you Luce...let me hear you".
She moved her hand away from her mouth, and when he paid the same attention to her other breast, adding a little more pressure, rolling and teasing her taut peak, she let out a loud and high pitched moan, without inhibition this time.
The sound resonated through him, testing his resolve. He needed relief, yet he knew he needed to wait for that. He had a feeling once he was inside her he wouldn't last long, and he wanted to savour her, to worship her. She deserved that, his own private goddess of love and sex and everything else that was good in the world.
Lee leaned in and pressed his mouth to hers, kissing her with a renewed urgency. He knew he wasn't dreaming now, his senses awakened like never before. Everything was more real, more tangible. The glorious sounds she was making, filling his ears, her loud and ragged breaths mingling with his. The intense warmth of her body heat, the feel of her silky skin, the intoxicating scent of of her, the taste of her lips and tongue. Everything about her was soft and warm and sweet. And heavenly.
Moving his skilled lips to her neck, he sought to discover the places she was the most sensitive, lingering there when she let him know, tasting her with his tongue, sucking gently. Her hands gripping him tightly, she drew him towards her, pulling him down onto the bed on top of her. He moaned gruffly, breathing heavily against her as he nudged her legs apart with his knee, settling in between. Lucy responded, lifting her hips to meet his, bracing her hands on his back. She could become addicted to this, she could tell. Addicted to his sensual masculine scent, all musk and citrus and spice, the feeling of him surrounding her, his hot breath warming her skin, his tantalising hardness pressing against her through their clothes, letting her know he was ready.
Lucy felt herself fall apart quickly as he trailed kisses over her collarbone, then to the curves of her breasts. She threaded her fingers into his hair, sighing with pleasure, writhing beneath him as he found a ticklish spot at the side, close to where her arm met her body. He cupped her soft globe in his hand, gently kneading it then taking her pebbled nipple into his mouth, gently sucking then flicking and circling his tongue. He was really, really good at this, it was as though there was a direct path from there to her sex, and Lucy felt her arousal pooling there. Her clit was begging for relief, the exquisite pulsing between her legs getting stronger, the prickling heat starting to spread outwards, tightness building in the base of her stomach and her chest.
She fumbled between them, unable to resist placing her hand between her legs, unabashedly touching herself through the fabric barrier. Pausing his ministrations, Lee looked down, all but coming undone when he saw what she was doing.
"Do you want me to touch you...there?", he managed to ask despite his heart being in his throat.
"Y...yes".
She removed her hand, grabbing his to replace it, almost embarrassed by the speed in which she did, feeling like a teenager again, experimenting with over the clothes groping. He proceeded to caress her, stroking and drawing circles with his fingers until gentle waves of pleasure began to wash over her.
"Is this what you do, when you touch yourself?", Lee croaked, "is this how you make yourself come?".
Lucy swallowed hard, her eyes fluttering open once more. Hearing Lee talk like that, it was beyond erotic, and threatening to send her over the edge.
"Uhuh...sometimes, though my hand would usually be inside my clothes. Sometimes...when I touch myself, I think about you...imagine my fingers are yours".
Her voice trailed off, her panting breaths becoming whimpers as he coaxed then tapped his fingers, the friction he was creating feeling oh so good.
If yesterday someone had told Lucy she would be in this situation tonight, saying those words out loud, without inhibition, she wouldn't have believed them. Lee brought out this side of her, and she was more than willing to embrace it.
"Oh...Christ...Luce...that's...hot...actually...what comes after hot?".
If I'm not careful it'll be me in a minute, he thought. Imagining the scene, her pleasuring herself while she thought about him, it was too much. It was like she was determined to make him come there and then in his jeans.
"Do you think about me, when you...do the same?"
"Luce...I...every time...".
"I heard you once, in your bedroom, groaning, calling out my name...".
He wondered when that was, he usually wouldn't have been so careless if he knew she was home.
"Did...that...bother you?"
"No, I carried on listening...I wanted to come in and join you...it made me...". Lucy paused.
"Made you what?"
"Wet", Lucy felt her whole body flush as Lee eyes met hers at the very moment she breathed the word. She saw the smouldering, driving need in them, and it felt like all of the oxygen had drained from the room.
"Lucy, oh God I..."
She wasn't even touching him, and they were still half dressed, yet this was still better than any sex he'd ever had.
"How does that make you feel? Knowing that's what you do to me? It's what you're doing to me right now..."
Lee felt light-headed. He wanted to see what he was doing to her, to feel it.
"It makes me want you even more, and I didn't think that was even possible. And I can't lie it's making these underpants and jeans very uncomfortable".
"Well we can't have that can we?", Lucy whispered.
Without hesitation she worked the button of Lee's jeans undone, then his belt buckle, swiftly pulling the length of leather out of its loops, the snapping sound making them both shiver. She drew down his zip, hearing him wheeze as she grazed his hardness with her fingertips. She teased her fingers over the waistband of his boxers.
"Take them off...please", her words somewhere between an instruction and a request.
They separated temporally, allowing Lee to remove his jeans. He shoved them down his legs as quickly as possible, then tried to kick them off, huffing as one of his feet got caught in the denim.
He sat up and turned to look down at Lucy as he wrestled them away, hoping she wasn't watching the less than dignified display. It was only then that he realised she was concentrating on taking off her own trousers, she had her hips raised and was pushing them over her thighs.
"You're..um...taking yours off too then?". He sounded more breathless than ever.
He couldn't take his eyes off her as she bent her knees to make the task easier, his gaze traversing every inch of her skin as it was revealed.
"It's hardly fair if only one of us naked is it?"
She could feel the intensity of him watching her, and it made her skin hum, as though his eyes were caressing her. Oh God, he had the most beautiful, vivid blue eyes.
"No, it's...", he gulped, "pants as well?"
She nodded and murmured in agreement, and they wasted no more time, hastily divesting themselves of their last items of clothing.
Lucy instinctively found her eyes drawn to Lee's middle, and they widened as she saw it, his hard cock standing proudly against his belly. He was impressively long and thick, bigger than any of her exes, and the thought of him filling her made her stomach flip over in anticipation.
She relaxed back onto the bed, head propped up slightly on her pillow. He turned to admire her, his cock twitching, his breath leaving him at the sight of her completely naked, waiting for him.
She was the most beautiful vision, feet resting flat on the bed and her knees bent, just slightly parted, giving him only a teasing glimpse of what was in between. One of her arms was stretched out leisurely above her head, her other remaining at her side. She was looking intently at him, the light in her eyes dancing.
"Wow, Luce...so perfect", Lee whispered.
Lucy was feeling slightly nervous, but she was calmed by the sound of his voice, and the sight of him blushing in the most adorable way as he looked her up and down.
He settled at her side, placing a trembling hand on her knee, making her jolt at the contact. He brushed his fingertips over the sensitive skin behind it, her sudden gasp telling him that felt good. He watched her reactions, her eyelids fluttering and head lolling as he gently drew patterns over her thighs, wondering if she'd notice he was spelling out their names with his fingertips.
He moved his hand into the gap where her thighs met, nudging them open, revealing the flushed and glistening heart of her. He groaned deeply, the sound almost animalistic, causing her to shudder from somewhere deep inside.
Lucy could only do her best to keep breathing as she waited for him to continue. She felt so exposed, knowing that Lee could see the most private part of her, imagining what he was thinking, hoping he liked with he saw. Lee, who earlier tonight was still just her flatmate and her friend, was now her lover, seeing and touching her in a way no man had for a very long time, and it made her cheeks burn, her heart and mind race. Any feelings of shyness she felt were quickly extinguished though, overtaken by her desire.
Lee could smell her arousal now, and it made him want to lose control. He wondered what she tasted like, how loud he could make her scream with his tongue buried deep in those delicate folds. Maybe if he was lucky by this time tomorrow he'd know. There was plenty of time for that later, if Lucy let him. Right now though he just needed to be inside her.
As much as his body was screaming at him to, Lee thought better of rushing though. This time, their first time, he had to prove to Lucy that he wasn't selfish, show her that he cared about her pleasure as much as his own.
He caressed her inner thighs, hearing her breathing becoming more and more shallow as he inched towards her centre.
"Can I...touch you?", he croaked, and Lucy couldn't quite tell if it was a question or a plea.
"Yes", she panted.
She opened her eyes as she felt his hand leave her, craning her neck to see him suck two of his fingers into his mouth, wetting them. She held her breath.
Seconds later, as she felt him touch her between her legs at last, she hissed loudly, the feeling of his fingers tenderly stroking her somehow even more pleasurable than she expected, almost shockingly so. It had been a long time since anyone had touched her there, and she was more than ever acutely aware that it wasn't the same, doing this to herself. Even her trusty Rabbit wasn't a match for the caress of a real person, made of flesh and blood and driven by desire.
"Mmmmmmmm...Lee", she hummed as he gently opened her outer lips, his dexterous fingers soft yet masterful as he caressed the even more sensitive flesh within, collecting and spreading her slickness around, exploring and playing with her. He responded to her cues, the way her body reacted, the sounds she was making.
"May I?", he whispered huskily as he teased her opening.
"Mmmm..uhuh...y..es".
Lee slid his middle finger inside her and experimentally moved it around, making Lucy whimper and arch off the bed, surprised by the intensity of feeling it caused her.
"Okay?", he asked.
"Yes...god...yes...more", she panted.
He continued, adding another finger, coaxing and scissoring them inside her, massaging her walls, sliding them in and out.
"Ohhhh...right there...Lee, don't stop...hmmmm", she panted as he found and stroked that hidden spot of pleasure inside her. He grazed her clit with his thumb at the same time and she cried out, bucking her hips, unable to resist rocking against him.
How did he know, exactly where and how she needed to be touched? It was like he could read her mind, like she had some telepathic link to him, guiding his fingers.
She could feel herself climbing, feel the tension and the heat building up inside her, like a volcano waiting to erupt. She felt her insides become molten like lava as he continued his merciless assault of pleasure, stimulating her g-spot as well as her engorged and sensitive clit.
"Is this okay, is this good?"
It was pretty obvious it was, as she writhed helplessly beneath him, her high pitched mewling filling his ears. He wanted to hear her say it though.
"More...than...good...feels wonderful...Lee...I want...I need..."
As wonderful as this felt, she didn't need any more foreplay. She couldn't wait any longer.
"Tell me what you want Luce, what do you need?"
He thought he knew, but he had to be certain she was ready.
"I need to come, I'm so close already".
"Then let go..."
She shook her head. She wanted to hold on, she wanted to wait until he was inside her, wanted him to feel it from the inside the first time he made her come.
"Not until you're inside me. I need you... inside...me...now...".
Lee took the deepest of breaths, it was all he could do to stop himself from exploding right now and this being over before it began. There was no doubt about it, hearing Lucy whisper those words was the most erotic experience of his life. He nodded, his heart pounding. His throat tight, he rasped,
"Condoms?"
"Beside cabinet your side, top drawer. Hurry up".
Despite the fact everything had now become a little blurry, Lee found them at lightning speed, breaking into one of the boxes, grabbing one the packets and deftly ripping it open. Lucy watched as patiently as she could, the air held in her lungs as he rolled the condom onto his length, her heart pounding at the prospect of what was about to happen.
Moving on top of her once more, he eased her thighs further apart, positioning himself between them. He ran his tip over her sex, only just breaching her inner folds. Lucy whimpered and Lee paused, his rock hard cock poised at her entrance, torturously close to where she needed him to be. He looked deep into her eyes, searching them. He looked uncharacteristically serious, earnest. She could feel his vulnerability though, just a little bit of nervousness bubbling underneath the almost desperate need that his dilated pupils betrayed. She smiled at him, reaching one of her hands up to touch his blushing cheek.
"Now?", he whispered.
She nodded, her eyes pleading with him.
In the very next second she felt it, the swollen head of his cock pushing inside her, stretching her open. She gasped, the sensation of pressure extremely intense, despite how wet she was. Her eyes clenched shut, heels digging into the mattress, fingertips squeezing into Lee's back. She heard him moan, a more high pitched sound than she'd heard him make before, and she opened her eyes again to look at him. She could see the concentration on his face, his furrowed brow, the flush on his cheeks, the shining perspiration on his forehead. He still only had the head of his cock inside her, and he hadn't moved yet, giving her time to adjust to his penetration. He needed it too, this moment to breathe, to hold onto the last little bit of self control he had left.
"All the way, please", Lucy breathed, needing more of him.
Lee took a sharp intake of breath then pushed forwards, exhaling shakily as he sank his throbbing cock deep into Lucy's tight yet yielding heat, burying himself to the hilt with one measured thrust.
They moaned in unison, both overwhelmed by the feeling of being joined at last.
Lee stilled, opening his eyes, finding Lucy's hand, threading his fingers through hers as they breathed heavily together, foreheads touching.
"Are you okay?", he asked, his concern for her at this moment making Lucy's heart melt.
"Y...es...more than okay. Are you?".
"Uhuh".
Lucy didn't think she could ever get used to this, not that she wanted to. He felt beyond hard and impossibly huge inside her, filling her so completely and exquisitely. It was like he was part of her, where he belonged.
Lee felt it too, the sense of belonging like he'd never felt before. He'd never experienced intimacy like this before either, or this level of pleasure.
He kissed her tenderly, his trembling lips moving over hers. Trailing his lips away from her mouth, he nuzzled and kissed her neck, whispering in her ear.
"Luce...bloody hell...you feel...incredible, so hot and wet and tight. I can't even explain...".
Incredible seemed like inadequate a word. There were no words, no superlatives great enough to describe how this felt. Emotionally as well as physically it was mind-blowing. He was inside Lucy at last, the only woman he'd ever truly loved, his soulmate, as close to her as he could possibly be. Her body fitted his so perfectly, so slick and warm, gripping around him.
"You feel incredible too, I feel so full. I need you to move, Lee...can you move?".
Without the direct stimulation of her clit, the tide had ebbed for her slightly, but Lucy knew it wouldn't take Lee very long to bring her back to the edge, to send her over it and into freefall. She could feel the flames still licking over her skin, the liquid heat inside her.
He nodded, not taking his eyes off hers as he circled his hips gently, after a few moments pulling out almost completely. In the very next breath he buried himself inside her again, making her gasp and moan for him. He repeated the process, torturously slowly a first, gauging her reactions to every movement, feeling her body respond, listening to every noise he drew from her. She was making an almost continuous mewling sound now, arching her hips to meet his, and it was tapping at his control.
"I love those sounds you're making Luce, so fucking hot".
Lucy felt her insides knotting, her walls tightening around his cock, making him growl with pleasure. He inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly, concentrating on the sound of his breathing for a few seconds, clenching his pelvic floor muscles. He couldn't let himself come yet, not until Lucy was there too.
She slid her hand around his neck, playing with his hair at the nape of it, lifting her head to bring her lips to his throat, kissing the hollow there, flicking her tongue over his Adam's Apple. He groaned, and she felt the vibration against her mouth.
She ran her fingers down his back, tracing the contours of his spine, then his buttocks, squeezing them, urging him closer.
"Christ, Luce...so good, so bloody good".
"Keep talking...Lee. I love it when you talk to me".
"You're exquisite Luce...every part of you, like silk, like warm honey".
"Oh God...yes", she breathed in response.
He gave a series of shallow thrusts, then one slow, deep stroke that made Lucy cry out, made her body tense around him. He pulled out then returned to her, a few more shallow strokes followed by two deep thrusts this time. He continued this rhythm but with more long, languid strokes each time, making sure every part of her felt the exquisite friction, that every nerve ending inside her was alight with pleasure. With every shallow thrust she craved him deeper, every time he pulled back her walls clamped around him, trying to keep him inside. The teasing technique had her climbing again, closer to climax with every thrust.
He continued to penetrate her deeply, picking up his pace, sensing she was near too.
"I can't wait to watch you come Luce, to find out what you look like when you do. I can't wait to feel it, and to hear it. I wonder if you'll scream for me".
"Ohhhh, more...please, I need more".
Lucy moved beneath him, and he felt her feet slide over his thighs and bum, felt her body open up even more to him. She wrapped her legs around his middle, crossing her ankles where they rested just above his buttocks, her heels just pushing at his flesh. The shift in position pulled him further into her, and she squeezed her thighs together, keeping him there. She held him close, his name escaping from her lips several times, goading him.
Lee was being so loud now, panting, moaning, even making several squeaking noises that would have made Lucy giggle if she hadn't been so far gone herself. He growled throatily as he buried his face into her neck again, nibbling and sucking as she met every thrust.
"I want to thrust harder, Luce...do you want that?".
"Yes...and faster. I'm so close".
He thrust once, twice, hard and deep, and she yelled out, her body convulsing around him, telling him she was close.
"Like that?", he panted.
"Ohhhh...yes...like...that", Lucy murmured, her words trailing off into a soft purring sound.
He let go then, allowing something more primal take over him, and he sped up, his movements increasingly forceful and erratic, his moans mostly replaced by grunts, short guttural sounds that came from somewhere deep inside him.
His angle was perfect, ensuring that with each stroke he hit every spot of pleasure, and she within seconds she was close again.
"Fuck...that feels good", Lee groaned, feeling Lucy's body writhe and tremble beneath him.
He began to play with her breasts again, caressing her with his hand then his mouth, and she squealed when he sucked one of her nipples into his it, teasing it between his lips.
They were one as their bodies slammed, slid and ground together, and it felt like nothing and no one else existed now. There was only each other, and the intense, spiralling pleasure as they drove each other to the edge.
"I'm so close, Lee".
Lee was relieved to hear those words, not sure how much longer he could last. Though part of him never wanted this to end, his body was screaming at him to finish.
"How close?"
"Seconds away close...oh...God..I'm going to..."
He could feel her walls clenching around him, caressing his cock, and he quickly found himself at the point of no return. He felt his muscles tense up, and the familiar tickling feeling that told him he was about to explode.
"Together?"
"Uhuhmmm...oh...God...Lee...mmmm...yes...yes...I love you...", Lucy cried out as the powerful orgasm crashed through her. The sort of mind-blowing, room spinning, atomic explosion, earth spinning off its axis, whole body orgasm that was an almost spiritual experience.
She felt Lee's shaft pulse and jerk inside her, adding to the already overwhelming pleasure she was feeling. He made a glorious, satisfying sound, a shuddering half moan half growl through clenched teeth that was almost carnal, animalistic.
"Fuck...Luce...ughnnnn...love you too...", his voice was strained and shaking as he surrendered to the inevitable. He allowed himself to come at last, the creeping, tightening sensation in his groin and thighs that had been the cause of his torture for some time finally giving way to the intense ecstasy of release.
Lucy imagined this was what an out of body experience was like, the almost floating sensation she felt as she rode the crest of the climax. Yet, somehow, at the same time she had never been more aware of being in her body, as she felt the waves surging and and rippling through her, every fibre and every cell humming with pleasure. She arched off the bed, tightening her grip on Lee's back, her other hand twisting into the bedding, clawing at it. Her toes curled, her skin flushed and prickled, the tiny hairs on her skin stood on end. Everything was heightened and vibrant and alive.
Through fluttering eyelids she observed Lee, his face contorted with pleasure, his eyes closed, skin slick with sweat. He was breathing as hard and fast as she was, clearly lost in sensation. He uttered her name several times, almost as if he was searching for her.
"I'm here, stay with me Lee", she whispered.
She continued to watch as his expression changed, his features relaxing, the furrows smoothing again, his eyes opening, meeting hers. They were wide, like he was in shock, unable to believe what had just happened.
Lee kissed her forehead tenderly, then moved his soft, tender lips over her cheeks before meeting her lips in a gentle, lingering kiss.
"Christ, you're amazing", he panted as he pulled away, tenderly brushing the stray locks of hair from Lucy's face, tucking them behind her ear. His hands were trembling slightly.
"So are you", she whispered, still swimming in those life affirming, ocean-like eyes of his, unable to look away.
"I take it that was good for you too?"
"Good? I'd go with...transcendent". Her eyes were alight as she spoke.
"Really?"
"Really".
He smiled then, the satisfaction and elation he was feeling so clearly evident. She smiled back, more content than she had ever felt in her life. To know that she was the cause of that smile, that she could make him as happy as he made her, she couldn't have wanted anything more. Except to be able to never leave this bed, to stay here with Lee forever, in his arms.
As her body started to relax, she let her legs fall either side of him, her feet resting on the bed once more. She didn't move her arms though, keeping them wrapped around him. Spent, he let out a loud, deep sigh and collapsed onto her, burying his head into the crook of her neck.
She stroked his hair, almost as if she was comforting him, and he made a quiet, content humming sound. It was all over the place, the parts that had been sticking up all disheveled, the bits that had been flat tousled into small curls. She combed her fingers through the strands and played with the ends, unsure if her aim was to tidy it up or make it even more messy. She'd always loved his hair, especially when he styled it into spiky peaks at the front. He had a habit of playing with it too, and whenever he did it always melted her insides. Sometimes they'd be talking and he'd casually start running his fingers through it, distracting her from the conversation, and she'd wonder if he was doing it on purpose, if he knew the effect it had on her. In those moments she'd find herself twirling her own hair through her fingers without even thinking, and on realising what she was doing would quickly snap her hand away, aware that he might think she was blatantly flirting with him.
The pair lay like this, in the closest of embraces, for a several minutes, just basking in the afterglow. They continued to breathe heavily, in harmony with each other, though more steadily and slowly as time passed. The pulsing between Lucy's legs subsided but continued, surprising her every so often as though he body wanted to remind her of what just happened. Like she could ever forget. Everything that had happened tonight was already etched on her memory.
"I wish you could stay inside me forever", she whispered.
"Me too...but", Lee sighed, knowing he'd have to pull out soon, not wanting to risk the condom leaking.
"Ohhh", Lucy let out a quiet moan before he had the chance to finish his sentence.
"Luce?"
"Aftershock".
"What does that feel like?"
"Like just when I think I'm coming down, there's a tightening and release again...inside, just not as intense as before. Still feels wonderful though. Best thing is, I never know when they're cominnnngggg".
"I felt that one. Was that stronger?"
"Yeah...mmmm".
"Luce?"
"Yeah?", she replied softly
"I wish I didn't have to...but I think I'd better...move".
She nodded, not that he could see her. She understood why, having felt him soften inside her. There was no point in practicing safe sex if you let the condom leak afterwards. As much as she wanted a baby she didn't really want to get pregnant by accident now, she'd rather they got married first.
He gently pulled out of Lucy, climbed off her and removed the condom.
"I'll just go and...get rid of this", he whispered, kissing her briefly before getting up from the bed and walking towards the bathroom to find the bin. For the first time tonight he felt slightly awkward, knowing she was watching him.
"Lee, Wait".
He turned around, his breath catching in his throat again as he took in the sight of her lying there, having never looked more beautiful.
"What?"
"You have a gorgeous bum, just thought I'd let you know".
"Do I?"
"Oh yeah, impressively pert".
"Thanks. I bet yours is beautiful, I haven't actually seen it yet".
Lucy blushed.
"If you play your cards right I'll show you later".
"I'm gonna hold you to that. I'll be right back"
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