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Being with Travis was completely different than being with Nick. Travis only stopped kissing her long enough to pull her shirt off. His hands roamed her skin while his mouth owned hers. His fingers skimmed under her bra, making her want him even more. He pushed against her through their jeans and pulled away to pull his own shirt off.
As he kissed her breathless, her finger nails scratched against his chest. She let her fingers tug carefully on the light dusting of chest hair he had. She arched her back up to allow him to work at her bra. He struggled, cursing into her mouth when the clasp won't give. She giggled which made him smile and shake his head.
" I hate these things." He muttered.
" Can I help you?" She asked. He sat up on his knees so she could work. Saint held her breath as she undid the strap and pulled it away. She kept her breasts covered by her arms, feeling shy all over again.
" What's wrong?" Travis asked. She rubbed her lips together and shook her head.
" I haven't been completely naked in front of anyone in almost four years." She said softly.
" What? How is that possible?" Travis wondered. Saint shrugged her shoulders.
" We would just take our pants off." She said.
" Nick is a fucking idiot. There is nothing wrong with you." He said as he reached for her. She let him take a hold of her wrists and gently pull her arms away. " Wow." He said without thinking.
He brought his hands to her breasts and squeezed their softness together. When his thumbs swept over her nipples, she closed her eyes and sucked in her breath. Travis smiled and leaned down. How the hell Nick had been able to keep himself from ripping her shirt off was beyond Travis. It had been a long time since she was touched, Travis could tell. She was whimpering and sighing as he rubbed her.
When the tip of his tongue touched her nipple, he swirled it around. She nearly jumped out of her skin then melted into the bed. Her hands went into his hair at the same time he sucked the little bub into his mouth. She moaned loudly and he wondered again about what kind of guy Nick was. She was completely reactive to everything he had done to her so far and that was a turn on.
He pulled off her and moved to the other side as she whispered his name. With his eyes closed, he took her other nipple into his mouth. He rubbed his tongue against her as gently as he could and was rewarded by trembles that seemed to rock through her. Her excitement drove him on and made him want to please her more.
He continued to suckle her while he moved his hands to her pants. He unclasped her button then pushed down her zipper. He clamped his mouth down on her nipple and pulled away, letting it stretch slightly. She arched up and pulled his hair, telling him just how much she liked that. She was panting and her face was flushed as he pulled away from her.
" Where are you going?" She asked in almost panic. Her eyes flew open as he moved down her. Travis chuckled.
" Just gonna take your pants off, Baby." He whispered.
He grabbed her jeans and pulled them down her legs. He smiled at her black, lacy panties. He tossed her pants aside then stood up on her bed. He undid his pants and shimmed his legs to let them fall. Saint smiled then laughed, making him smile. He kept his boxers on while he kicked his pants to the floor. He went back to his knees and reached forward and curled his fingers around the top of her panties. He took a deep breath and looked up at her.
" Are you sure about this?" Travis whispered. Her eyes fluttered shut as she nodded.
" Yes."
Saint felt the soft brush of her panties as he pulled them closely down her legs. She didn't want to see his face as he took her in when she was naked. She was embarrassed for him to see her flaws. Her pelvic bone always stuck out when she laid flat down. Nick had hated it so that was why they had started having sex doggy style. She was too thin, he had said. And she wasn't bald like he wanted, like all guys like it he had said. Saint kept it trimmed and tight but she didn't want to be bald.
She pressed her legs together as her panties traveled down them. Travis' touch left her a second before she heard the rustling of his movements. She cracked her eyes open just enough to watch him. He was staring at her...there, while he pulled his boxers down. He was breathing heavy and hard with his lips parted. She let her eyes dart down him. He was hard, jutting straight out for her. Saint snapped her eyes shut as excitement flowed through her.
' Holy hell, this is happening.' Travis thought. ' She's so hot.'
He put his hands on either side of her hips, sensing some tense in her. He leaned down and ran his tongue up the center of her stomach, making her gasp and relax. He smiled and pulled away again. His hands moved to her ankles where he started to separate her legs. Saint held her breath and opened her eyes to see him laying back down on top of her.
" Last chance." Travis whispered. His cock was hard and hot against her thigh. Saint took a hold of his face.
" I'm not going to change my mind." She whispered.
" Damn, I hope not." Travis said before he kissed her.
Travis left her mouth to kiss her neck. He sucked her pulse into his mouth at the same time he started to touch her between her legs. Saint brought her hands to him. She took a hold of him and brought her hands up at the same time he sank one of his fingers inside her. They both moaned. She stroked up him, squeezing him at his head. He hooked his finger and rubbed against the sweet spot deep inside her. She whimpered and shook.
" Travis..." She whispered.
" Keep touching me, please." He whispered. She swallowed hard and brought his palm to the top of her. He rubbed her in slow circles on the outside and gentle strokes on the inside. She continued working her hands up then back down him, squeezing when he jerked and groaned. " Alright, stop!" He said as he grabbed her wrists. His forehead came to her rest against her collarbone but he didn't stop touching her. She wiggled her hips then started thrusting without thinking. He kissed her skin then lightly ran his teeth against her.
" Travis...oh shit!" She whined, making his smile. He pulled out of her then kissed a line up the center of her throat.
" Are you..."
" If you ask me one more time if I'm sure I'm going to smack you!" Saint almost yelled with her eyes open. Travis chuckled then kissed at her neck again.
" Are you ready than?" He asked.
" I have never been so ready in my life!" She whispered. Travis raised his head so he could meet her eyes and took a hold of himself. She bit into her lip and nodded. Travis exhaled through his mouth and started into her. She grabbed his hips, closed her eyes and threw her head back. Travis lowed his head to her neck and grunted as her warm, wet home covered him.
" Saint..." He groaned into her neck. He didn't stop moving until he was completely inside her. " Oh shit..." He whispered. Had it been too long since his last sexual encounter or did she just feel that good?
The movement between them was perfect. She raised her hips to take him in. She lowered them to allow him to slip out. He kissed her chin, her cheeks, her forehead, her lips. She pulled his hair, feeling his length fill her. Sweat started along his hairline. She licked her lips and spread her legs farther apart. He increased his thrusts, letting his cheek come to rest against hers.
" Don't stop!" She called out.
" Oh fuck no." Travis groaned. His hands went into her hair as he started hitting her harder, rocking her body with his. She scratched hard against his back, urging him to continue. " Fucking shit!" He groaned.
He was close suddenly. He wasn't sure how it happen so fast but his orgasm was building up hard. He swore again and squeezed his eyes shut, hoping against hope that she came soon. He couldn't blow this with her. It had to be just as good for her as it was for him. He tried hard to think of something other than what his body was feeling but nothing was working. He was going to cum and it was going to happen soon. It was flying it's way up his shaft but right before he exploded, she wrapped her legs around his waist and dug her heels into his ass. She clutched him to her and almost squealed out.
The pleasure from the orgasm was unbelievable. She trembled, she shook, she started to sweat as she fell apart under him. It shook her straight to her core and shot through entire body. Every one of her nerves were open and on fire. She grabbed his hair and pulled it as her fingers locked up. He hit her hard one last time before she felt him pouring through her. He barked out her name but she barely heard him over the rush in her head. She was squeezing her eyes shut as her mouth fell open. Now this was what sex was supposed to be like. This was what she had been missing. Her inner muscles were contracting around him, pulling him in deeper.
Afterwards, he lowered himself down onto her while she almost mewed. She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him. He was breathing fast on to her neck. He cursed softly as the muscles in his body tensed then released. He started rubbing his face against her skin as he struggled with his heart rate.
" Saint." He whispered.
" Will it always be like this?" She breathed out. He raised his eyes to look at her.
" What?" Travis asked. Saint smiled and opened her eyes.
" Will it always be this good?" She asked. Travis smiled and shifted to pull out of her.
" I hope so." He said as he laid on his stomach beside her. He flopped his arm around her waist and tugged her against him.
" Thank God!" Derrick shouted, making both Saint and Travis jump and look towards her bedroom door. Derrick started pounding on the door with his fists. " Do it, Travis! Give it to her! Take it, Saint! Please take it! You both need it!" Saint covered her face with her hands and started laughing. Travis grinned as he laid his head down to look at her.
" Go away, Derrick!" Travis called out.
" Give it to me, Travis!" Derrick called out in a high pitch voice as he pounded away on her door. " Oh Saint! Fuck me good, Baby!" He called as he changed his voice to try and match Travis'.
" Sorry!" Jones called out as she laughed. " Come on! Leave them alone!" Travis leaned forward and kissed Saint's shoulder.
" You okay with them knowing?" He asked. Saint dropped her hands and turned her head to smile at him.
" I think they would have figured it out without Mr. Sexy's help." She said. Travis buried his head into her pillow and looked at her with one eye.
" Yeah, they would." He said. Saint laughed and rolled over. He smiled as they rubbed their noses together. " Hungry?"
" Actually, yeah." She said.
" Good, cause I'd like to smoke." Travis said.
His arm tighten on her, pulled her closer to him. He rolled to his side and planted a quick kiss against her lips. Her hands came to rest against his chest. "Mmmm." He muttered before he kissed her again. He moved until he was flat against her, kissing her the entire time. He pushed against her, making them both roll over so he was on top of her again. She smiled a second before his tongue entered her mouth. His hands were caresses her face and neck. He broke away to kiss down to her neck again.
" I thought you wanted to smoke." Saint whispered.
" I do." He said.
" You're not going to smoke like this." She said with her eyes shut. Travis smiled and pulled away enough to look at her.
" Yeah, you're right. We'll smoke, we'll eat, we'll listen to Derrick make fun of us then come back to your bed." Travis said.
" Should we take Mr. Sexy off the door?" Saint said.
" Oh no." He said as he started shaking his head. " No, no, no, no. No way! Leave him on there. We have class in the morning. We'll take him off then. There are other things I want to do." He said, making her laugh again.