How long? How long is my dick going to stay present this time? A minute? Two? Am I gonna get really lucky and make it to three?
I tuck my hand behind my head and attempt to fall back asleep.
As much as I appreciate the reminders it is not permanently broken, the random thirty second appearances are more like acts of being mocked rather than achievements.
Gwen’s warm breath tickling the side of my chest causes my smile to expand.
Love the way we all fall asleep together. Love even more that instead of it happening most nights it’ll soon be happening every night. There’s something about having us all tangled together that brings me a sense of peace. Most often the position we end up in is her body pressed against mine and his arm tucked around her waist. However, after going three rounds back to back for Hudson’s birthday we wound up in a slightly more disjointed state. The two of them are spread out, though her arms have us both trapped in place. Her face at some point migrated towards me while Hudson’s stretched out arm has his fingers resting on top of my hair. I know he wants a bigger bed, but I honestly enjoy us contorting ourselves to make this one work. I love the closeness. I love that the two people who make getting out of the damn thing possible, are within immediate reach.
My cock pulses again proving it’s still erect status.
I resist the desire to believe it is going to stay this way.
Because it doesn’t.
Because it hasn’t.
Because it won’t.
Another few beats pass, and I lower my hand down to give it a tug of disapproval. Instead of disappearing like it’s expected it seems to grow harder. I glance down at it in curiosity. With my eyes narrowing, I begin a slow movement, waiting for the skittish thing to disappoint like it usually does, yet it lingers. Waits. Lets a drop of pre-cum seep from the tip like its crying for more attention than my fucking hand.
Holy shit. Is this….Is this really happening?
Cautiously, I guide Gwen’s hand over to it. Her light touch only spreads the throbbing from root to tip.
She hums, winds her fingers around it, and whispers, “Again so soon, Hudson?”
My voice quivers, “I’m not Hudson, baby.”
Her body jerks itself upward, and her eyes fall to mine. It doesn’t take her slumbered daze long to subside. After stealing a glance of my painfully hard cock, she catches her breath in the palm of her hand.
Our eyes stay locked as she quietly questions, “How….How long….How long have you been….?”
“Few minutes,” I answer, vocal chords still shaky. The sight of her jaw plummeting sparks a smirk. “Wanna climb on top? Give it a shot?”
Gwen doesn’t hesitate to straddle my lap. Her mouth lowers to mine, and our eager tongues do not waste a moment to exchange tastes. They crash repeatedly with a newfound excitement. My dick anxiously nudges near her blistering heat. Without breaking the kiss, Gwen sinks herself onto my shaft and doesn’t stop until she reaches the base.
The tremble that tramples through me tears my lips from hers. “God, baby….”
Gwen’s forehead leans against mine. “Is this really happening?”
I give an inquiring thrust. Her soaking pussy contracts in encouragement and my cock almost lets go on the spot. Through gritted teeth, I grumble, “Yeah, but I don’t think I can hold out for long.”
She pounces my mouth once more as her body bounces itself back into the gradual rocking I’ve began. I do everything possible to not ruin our first real reunion. My tongue overpowers her, spins it in circles, and whirls it until its complete surrender is presented. One hand grasps the nape of her neck while the other plants itself possessively on her hip to keep her pussy plastered to the pounding my dick is delivering. Her slick pussy bathes me like I’m its king. Like my cock is the only one capable of giving it the perfect release. The way her soaking muscles glide up and down my shaft so shamelessly has us both gasping for air. As soon as she begins quivering my dick decides to stop delaying the inevitable.
I can hardly fathom the word I’m groaning, “Coming.…”
Blazing rush after rush fills her to the brim.
All of a sudden tears break free from her eyes in unison with her orgasm.
Unsure of what else to do, I wrap both arms securely around her, and let us ride the wave of unfathomable bliss together.
Finally. I am finally able to give her what she deserves, fuck that, what they both deserve without the assistance of a goddamn toy. I know it was technically Hudson’s birthday, but I can’t help feeling like maybe we all got gifts tonight.