She had said during their date that she was a good girl. Now the good girl was throwing caution to the wind. And Gregory loved seeing it.
Slowly, he eased her backwards onto the bed, trailing down her belly with his mouth as he untangled her legs and shifted them apart. Diane’s breathing quickened.
“Gregory…”
“Hush. This will help you relax.” Gregory kissed her hip as he settled between her legs. “Trust me.”
He was slow, tracing her lower lips with his tongue before sucking on her clit. Diane was stiff, to begin with, but slowly she relaxed, her moans getting louder as she rolled her hips against his face.
Gregory could see that her hands were clenched tightly in the duvet, twisting as her body jerked. She felt so tight as Gregory eased a finger inside her, her body clamping down on him in a way that made Gregory shudder. If she did that to his finger…
God, it was taking everything not to jump on top of her and thrust deep inside her. But he needed her to come first. To relax enough for him.
So, he could hear her say his name.
He felt the moment Diane climaxed, her whole-body stiffening to the point she was like a board. Gregory sucked on her clit, drawing out her orgasm, aware that Diane was whispering something.
It could have been his name, and he hoped it was. He let her come down from her high slowly before pulling away. Then he half-crawled, half-scrambled to the bedside table. Diane followed him with her eyes.
“What…what are…you doing?”
“Getting a condom. I presume you’re not on birth control.”
Diane shook her head. Gregory found a packet and opened it, giving her a small smile. “I’m sure if you want this to be a secret, you don’t want to explain to your father how you got pregnant.”
Something seemed to shut down behind Diane’s eyes, and she glanced away. Silently cursing himself, Gregory crawled back onto the bed, kissing her softly.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have brought him up.”
“No, you didn’t do anything wrong,” Diane wrapped her arms around his shoulders, “just don’t mention my father again. I don’t want to lower the tone.”
“Got it.” Gregory shifted between her legs, adjusting them to wrap around his waist. “It might be a little uncomfortable, to begin with, but relax. I’ll look after you.”
“Stop talking and show me.”
There was a finality about it. Gregory couldn’t help but smile.
“Yes, ma’am.”
He kissed her as he slowly entered her. God, she really was tight, and Gregory felt Diane tense in his arms. He took his time slowly easing into her, waiting until she relaxed a bit more before he kept going. Then Diane was clawing at his shoulders, digging her heels into his back.
“Please, Gregory…please!” She was panting, trembling underneath him. “More…please…”
“More?”
“Don’t be slow. Please!”
Seeing her like this was enough for Gregory’s own arousal to build until a furious fire threatened to explode. God, she was gorgeous like this. How could he hold on like this?
She wanted anything but slow. He would make sure of it.
Rising onto his hands, Gregory pulled his hips back and then snapped them forward. It almost sent Diane jerking up from the bed, and her eyes opened wide as she gasped. Then she was shuddering and falling back onto the bed. He did it again. And again. Soon, he had settled into a strong, fierce rhythm that was making his head spin.
The feel of her clamping onto his cock was incredible. Seeing her writhing beneath him, grabbing onto his arms, was amazing. And her moans…it was like music to his ears.
Her willingness and her responsive nature spurred him on. Gregory picked up the pace more, their bodies slapping together, the sound erotic among their moans. Diane was so slow; he could see that.
She just needed a little extra push.
Gregory reached between them, tapping her clit in time to his thrusts. That had Diane coming apart, letting out a scream as her whole body froze, clamping onto his cock to the point Gregory was seeing stars. Then his own orgasm was rocketing to the surface.
When it exploded, Gregory was sure the world went black for a moment, and he had to steady himself before he collapsed on top of Diane. He caught himself, panting as his orgasm rippled up his back and through every part of his body. Whoa, that had not happened before.
He had had sex where he felt dizzy afterwards, but nothing like that.
Diane lay beneath him, her body streaked with sweat, her breasts moving as she breathed heavily. Her eyes were closed, an arm over her forehead. She looked worn out.
Gregory carefully lowered himself onto his elbows, his cock still snugly inside her. He couldn’t bring himself to pull out of her. Not just yet.
“Diane?”
“I’m okay,” Diane sounded like she had been running, “I think.”
“Take your time,” Gregory kissed her neck, “I’m glad I rocked your world enough that you’re worn out.”
Diane made a sound that could have been a groan.
“Are you always this cocky when it comes to the actual act?”
“I like to think about it as confidence.”
“No, you’re cocky,” Diane lowered her arm and opened her eyes, giving him an impish smile, “not that I’m complaining right now.”
“No?”
“No!” Diane lifted up and kissed his collarbone. “Is it always like that?”
“I…how would you describe it?”
“Well, the books didn’t cover it.”
Gregory smiled.
“I do have a lot more to show you. As long as you let me get my breath back.”
He could feel Diane smile against his mouth as she kissed him.
“I think I can wait a little bit.”
That left Gregory groaning as he rolled onto his back, taking her with him. He had a feeling they weren’t going to be leaving this room for a while.