I could feel how tight her walls were around me so I thrusted slowly. Her hips began to move underneath me, falling in sync with mine. I tried to manage my thrusting, but the louder her moans grew, the more frantic my thrusts grew.
Goddamn, she felt so good and my dick was still angry at me from the vagina hiatus I had taken waiting for this moment. I was ready to explode and didn't give two shits if I lived this high for the rest of my life.
My hands fell down against the bed and I interlaced our hands. "Please tell me you're close," I muttered, looking down at her and rotating my hips. She groaned in confirmation. I unattached one hand, moving it down between us and massaged her clit. I grinned like a fucking Cheshire cat when she found her release then shuddered as I found mine. Collapsing on top of her, I moved her hair away from her sweaty forehead.
"That was fucking amazing," I choked out, into her ear, running my hands through her hair.
She snuggled into me. "It was. Thank you."
I looked at her incredulously. "You're thanking me?"
"Yes," she answered, looking up at me. "You were gentle with me. It was just, well, nice." I got up, walking to the bathroom and tossing my condom into the toilet. She was covered up with the blanket when I walked back in.
"Don't get shy on me now," I laughed, jumping back onto her bed. I ran my hand down her leg and felt my cock twitch. Shit, he was already rising for round two when her phone started ringing. "Ignore it," I insisted, climbing under the blanket.
Instead of doing what I said, she ignored me, turning around and grabbing her phone. "It's my aunt," she mouthed, answering it.
"They're on their way home," she informed me when she got off the phone." Both of us jumped up at the same time, scrambling for our clothes. We made it to the couch and flipped on the TV just minutes before the front door opened. Close fucking call.
I HOPPED on the couch next to Keegan, my face bright and beaming. "So guess what?" I squealed.
His dark eyebrows arched. "What?"
"We have officially gone one full week without any drama," I answered, clapping my hands together. The fact that I was elated our relationship had been drama free for a week was actually sad if you really thought about it, but it was refreshing to me. "No Piper, no jealous girls, nothing."
"I guess a celebration is in order."
I smiled over at him. "I think you might be correct, Mr. Montgomery." Moving in closer, I straddled his lap and his hands immediately ran down my sides, stopping at my hips. I breathed out as those hands edged their way under my ass, propping me up so I was directly against him and his hardness. My lips instantly met his open mouth.
"Mmmm," He muttered, breaking our kiss, but our mouths still lingered on each others. "I know I'm right because I am always right, babe."
Smacking his shoulder, I laughed, shivering at the feel of his hand skimming along the hollow of my throat. Spreading his fingers out, he dipped them under my bra and lighting brushed the bottom curve of my boob. Back and forth, back and forth, driving me crazy. A tingle of warm lips pressed against my shoulders at the same time the snap of my bra came undone. I loved the way he never seemed to get enough of me.
"Sneaky one, aren't you," I joked, leaning forward and nibbling gently on his earlobe. He chuckled, his hand smoothing down my skin to the hem of my shirt and pulling it over my head swiftly. Both of his hands immediately went to my chest, palming each breast and rubbing his hands across my hard nipples.
"You are the sexiest girl I have ever laid eyes on," he mumbled, keeping his attention on me. I was growing more accustomed to his touch each time we were together. The first few times we had sex, I was shy. It was strange letting someone see you at your most vulnerable state - naked and on display for them. Tanner and I had sex plenty of times but it was different with Keegan. His touches were like electricity against my skin, bringing me more and more to life with each one.
The wetness of his mouth replaced his hands and he sucked on one nipple before repeating the same thing to the other. I whimpered, arching my chest to feed him more. The throbbing between my legs intensified at the frantic touch of his fingers sliding into the front of my pants and underneath my panties. Keegan wasn't wasting any time.
I moaned, moving roughly against the bulging hardness underneath me while his hands continued to message me. "These need to get the fuck out of here," he spat out, unbuckling my jeans. In total agreement, I lifted my legs to help him snag my panties and pants down my legs.