“I was hoping you’d say that.”
Reid was quick to forget about the luggage and snatched Sarah up before she could reply. Carrying her in more of a bridal style than the usual bear hug, he marched across the room and tossed her on the gold comforter. Before following her down to the bed, he unbuttoned the first couple buttons of his shirt so he could pull it off and throw it to the side.
The widening of her eyes along with the way her tongue darted out of her mouth to curl along her top lip was exactly the response he was going for. He’d made the mistake the night before of thinking she was calling to him from his room. When he’d gone in to check on her, she was basically naked on top of his covers with her hand massaging between her legs. The slip of a nightgown she’d been wearing was bunched up around her neck, giving him a full view of her body. Hearing her moan out his name while he was standing there set his resolve when it came to how long he was willing to wait to taste every inch of her body.
Reid had walked into the room, clearing his throat as he did. When he said her name and wiped some of her tangled hair from her head, he realized she was sleeping and apparently was having a really good dream about them. The urge to wake her up and see if she wanted to reenact it was hard to temper down, but she’d had a rough day and he didn’t want to confuse things.
A day removed from it, he was a little more willing to see if real-life would live up to her dreams. He had to tell himself to take things slow, but he couldn’t get the picture of her out of his head.
Settling himself over her body, he was careful not to put too much weight on her by putting one leg between her legs and the other to the side of her left leg to shift his weight. The moan coming from her chest was loud when he leaned down and locked their lips together. He didn’t mess around with the little brushes he’d tried to keep things at. His tongue immediately sought entrance to her mouth and she was more than willing to welcome it.
Her fingers dug into his back, offering a little pain as she pulled him closer to her. Sarah’s body pushed up into his, rubbing along his very uncomfortable penis stuffed behind his pants. He needed to let the poor guy out, but he was afraid things would be over before they started if he came to the party too soon.
Giving Sarah’s tonsils a little break, he kissed along the side of her face and moved down to her neck to see if there were any tender spots available to play with. With her mouth free, the moans transformed a little more to groans or grunts as she caught her breath.
“I’m not going to stop you, but I thought you said there were no plans for the condoms.”
Reid smiled against the side of her neck, making her shiver, which only made the tips of his lips turn up wider. Kissing his way back up to her face, he pulled his body back a little so he could look down at her better. She fought the distance by pressing her nails further in his back, but he managed to lift his torso.
“There are no particular plans for the condoms in my bag. I do have very specific ones for the few I stuffed in my wallet, as long as you don’t have any objections.”
Sarah didn’t seem to be doing any balking, but Reid was willing to give her a quick chance to say no. He had resolved to do his best to persuade her otherwise if she had an issue, but was pretty sure he’d explode on the spot if she even hinted he needed to cool his jets.
“You’re seriously going to finally let me feel this?” Sarah asked as a hand snaked between them and firmly grabbed the front of his pants.
He couldn’t stop his body as it rubbed against the pressure a few times while he tried to gain a little mental control over the situation. If he wasn’t careful, the pent-up excitement was going to come rushing out before they even got to the fun part.
“Only if you’re a good girl and can keep your hands to yourself.”
Reid reached between them and lifted the errant hand up above Sarah’s head and wrapped her fingers around one of the metal spindles of the cherry wood headboard. Wanting to make sure the other hand didn’t get any ideas, he did the same with it.
“I’ll warn you right now that if you’re serious about me keeping my hands to myself, you’re going to have to tie them up, because, honey, they are itching to run all over those gorgeous muscles you didn’t let me get a good look at.”
The woman underneath him purred and growled at him, instantly sending a drip of precum to the tip of his penis. Just her making noises was going to end things for him.
“Damn it,” he whispered more to himself than the woman hellbent on driving him crazy. “Are you serious about being okay with that? I’m about to explode here and I’d really like to make things enjoyable for you, but if you’re all handsy, I’m not going to last long.”
Reid had never tied anyone up before, but the idea excited him. Even the small illusion of having some control over the situation sent a bit of calmness through him.
“Honestly, I’ve already had my first orgasm, so if you want to make this hard, fast and dirty, I’m all for getting the first one out of the way so we can get on to round two.”
The bluntness of the words reminded Reid that they had different experiences when it came to sex. They didn’t do anything to kill the mood he was in, just made it clear that Sarah was going to tell him exactly what was on her mind, which he appreciated.
“You already came?”
He had to ask the question. The few times he’d had sex, before turning all career-focused, he hadn’t been sure whether his partners had gotten any kind of real satisfaction. They said they did, but he hadn’t witnessed any proof.
“I’m surprised too. It happened so fast between you throwing me on the bed and locking your lips on mine that I didn’t have a chance to react. If you let me take my pants off, you’ll see that I am well and truly ready for you to stick this bad boy in me.”
Reid had missed her hand disappearing from the headboard, but couldn’t miss her forming it around him and pulling hard. It caused him to swear under his breath and look away from her tempting eyes. Her pupils were dilated so far that it looked like they were black instead of green.
“I thought you were shy.”
“And I thought you had specific plans for those condoms.”
Sarah didn’t let him finish his thoughts on her shyness before she came back at him with another squeeze. He’d seen her shyness when she met other people, but apparently it was non-existent when it came to him.
“I do, but I was hoping to make it a little more memorable than me cumming in my pants. The little bits of information you’ve given me about the ex and yours relationship makes it pretty clear I have a lot of live up to.”
The idea that just the thought of being with him had been enough to get her off was an ego booster, but Reid had to do more than that to prove the ease of their relationship so far could carry over into a physical one. He didn’t want there to be disappointment if the spark fizzled because of his lack of experience. Reid shook his head, trying to get the thoughts he considered girlie out of it. Even on the brink of sex with a woman he wanted to be with, he kept reminding himself that he’s not like the ex as far as taking advantage of Sarah.
“Just to be clear, there’s no comparison between the two of you. Sex wasn’t a major issue between us, but he never made me feel the way you do, as lame as that sounds. I don’t want to break up the mood by going into details, but I never felt a connection down in the pit of my stomach like I do with you.”
Reid kept from pointing out that there had to be a pretty strong connection to have a sex marathon after they’d broken up, but Sarah was right about trying not to ruin the mood. Her hand hadn’t left his crotch and sweat was beading on his brow as he tried to keep things under control.
“Okay, let’s table that talk and work on our state of dress and your roaming hands. I’m going to need this back,” Reid said as he reached down again and removed her hand.
The way her bottom lip jutted out was too cute not to lean down and suck into his mouth. After a quick kiss, he dropped his leg closest to the side of the bed down on the floor and stood up. The move away from Sarah didn’t help her pouting.
“If you’re going to be up, maybe you should close the curtains to make sure my pasty white skin in all its glory doesn’t scare you.”
The lights in the room weren’t on, but the morning sun was shining brightly through the windows. As high up as they were, Reid wasn’t worried about people looking in, so he didn’t bother with the idea as he took his keys and wallet out of his pocket and set them on a table next to the bed.
“Little known fact, but I happened to see you naked last night and I’d like to see it all again in the light of the day.”
Reid smiled at the surprised look that quickly turned to embarrassment. He hadn’t been sure whether he’d tell her about her sleeping antics, but it looked like she had an idea of what he’d walked in on.
“I do think I’m going to insist on those hands being tied up for at least a little bit. I have a feeling not only will they wander too much, but they’ll probably try to cover up all the stuff I want to play with.”
Moving back closer to the bed so he could lean over it with one knee on it, he grabbed one of Sarah’s arms and pulled her forward. She playfully fought the repositioning, but a small smile returned to her face. With her upright, Reid reached down and pulled at the bottom of her shirt to lift it up and over her head. He saw a shiver he assumed was from the air around them run up Sarah’s back. With the shirt out of the way, Reid stood back and just appreciated the way her breasts filled out the cups of her black bra.
“I’m fully beginning to understand how it’s possible to have sex fifteen times in two days.” The sense of wonder in Reid’s voice made him think someone else was conveying his thoughts. “I’m pretty sure all I have to do is get a look at your boobs trying to break out of that bra and I’d be ready to spend a week locked up with you.”
They had a few hours before he was needed elsewhere, and he planned on making the most of it. With only three condoms in his wallet, he was going to have to either take things slow or call Nico to see if he could make a delivery.
“I’ve been told they’re my best feature.”
Sarah seemed to be a little more talk when minds were hazy and she was living in the afterglow of the orgasm she said she’d had. Having him off the bed and her clothes starting to disappear allowed the self-consciousness that Reid had witnessed off and on to enter.
“Let’s take a look at them so I can give you my opinion on the matter.”
Reid reached around her back and undid the three clasps of her bra. As fast as he’d moved when he threw her on the bed, he took things painfully slow as he worked her straps down her arms to reveal her pert breasts. He licked his lips as he thought about sucking the rosy nipples into his mouth.
Her hands moved to cover them, but Reid hurried to hold them at bay. He wanted to make sure he was giving her the perception that he was studying to answer whether they were her best feature. He was studying them, but he already knew the answer to the question without having to see them bare.
“I have to say that they are sights to see, but they aren’t your best feature.”
Sarah’s eyes rushed up to meet his with worry filling them. Her pupils had receded some and the green eyes he loved to stare into were back in full force.
“Those are your best feature,” he said as he nodded his head towards her. “I’m sure I’m going to have all sorts of fun playing with your breasts, but the reason we’re here and taking this next step is your eyes. Like I told you before, they tell me everything I need to know, and right now, they’re telling me it’s time to tie you up.”
Reid stood back up and grabbed his shirt from the floor. He’d considered using his belt, but was worried it’d rub her wrists wrong. She stared up at him with her bright beautiful eyes full of confusion. Reid tied one sleeve of his shirt around one of her wrists and then pushed her back on the bed and manipulated her hands so he could feed the shirt around a spindle and tie the other end around the other wrist.
Sarah didn’t fight or voice concern over how tight he was tying things. He was worried about her lack of commenting, so when her hands were secure, he sat down on the bed next to her.
“I didn’t tie it too tight, did I?”
Her head immediately shook from side to side and a small smile appeared on what had been an almost blank face. She seemed deep in thought, and where her thoughts could lead worried Reid.
“No,” Sarah said as she moved her hands around, sort of sawing the shirt back and forth. “It’s perfect. Are you ever going to show me what you have hiding behind those pants?”
The fire and mischief was back in her eyes after a subtle head shake. Reid hesitated for a second before jumping back into things, but seeing the mood hadn’t totally been broken, he was quick to capitalize on it.
He jumped on the bed and hurried to undo Sarah’s pants and pull them down her legs. She had made a joke about her pale skin, but all Reid saw was creamy legs he wanted wrapped around his body. Once he was able to see her small pile of red curls on her mound, he stripped out of his own pants and stood off to the side of the bed so they could stare at each other’s bodies.
He could only take so much of the full effect of her eyes staring at his erection before he fumbled with his wallet to grab a rubber and roll it down his dick. It’d been a while for him, and he didn’t remember the sensitivity he felt as the latex formed a glove around him.
“Just in case no one has ever told you, you are huge.”
Sarah’s eyes didn’t leave his penis as he performed his task. Her comment made him wonder whether she was worried about the size, but her eyes told him she was ready to take him on.
“Well, let’s see how we fit together.”
Climbing back in the bed, he settled so his penis was positioned on top of her mound and leaned down to kiss her lips. There were plenty of things he wanted to do to her, but they were both ready to move on from the foreplay and get to the action. Using one hand to line himself up, he pushed inside of Sarah, capturing a scream from her in his mouth as he did.
Her walls squeezed against him and convulsed from his intrusion, causing swear words to echo around in his head. He didn’t dare move because one extra bit of friction was all it would take for him to spill everything his testicles had in them.
Reid’s eyes were closed from the close-quarters kissing, but he lifted his head to look down and make sure Sarah was alright. Her eyes were already open, looking almost blankly at the ceiling, and her head was rolled back so her chin stuck out. She seemed to be frozen in a state of bliss, at least that was the emotion Reid was hoping for.
“God damn, it’s you. I wondered why in the world Aaron was suddenly able to make me get off easier, but I was thinking about you the entire time. I had to be. I kept seeing your freaking eyes instead of his. Holy fucking god, the real thing is even better than what I imagined. Please pull out and push back in."
The words were obviously something that needed addressed, if Reid had even heard them right as they rolled out of her mouth all combined into a single word. Reid didn’t waste any time following through with the request. Her walls had calmed down a little and he thought if he kept a mildly slow pace, he’d be able to make things last.
Sarah screamed again as he completed the action. Reid worried he was hurting her, but her pelvis met his and then pulled back to slide him out of her just a little and then pushed him back in again. Clearly, her hands weren’t the only thing he had to worry about as far as her driving the speed of things. Throwing caution to the wind, Reid started a quick pace of pulling out and pushing as hard as he could into her. There was something about trying to get as far up into her vagina that drove him on. The piston work on his end lasted longer than he expected at the pace of the friction, but not long enough.
Sarah let out a wail that was wholly different than the rest of the screams and clamped down on him like a vice. The resulting tremors convulsing her entire body were too much for him. He pushed in as far as he could and felt the first spurt of cum into the condom. He groaned along with the spurts as he thrust with each one of them, visualizing in his head that he was filling Sarah full of semen. After the first handful of squirts, he was pretty sure they were never going to stop, nor did he want them to.