Page 27 of Where You Are
Matt’s gaze holds mine as he shamelessly grunts and curses with each thrust and his eyes tell me he’s never felt this good before.
“Oh God, Matt,” I find myself saying in a pathetic whimper.
“Fuck, Mel,” he returns, his jaw clenched with his motions. “Do you like what I’m doing to you? Do you like how I’m making you feel?”
“Yes baby, it feels so good.,” The words come out in a feeble gasp because he is literally taking the breath out of me. “Don’t stop,” I plead.
He comes down to lie on top of me, making me feel him deeper. He cradles my head in his hands like he’s cherishing me while he fucks me. His chest rubbing against my sensitive breasts takes the euphoria up a level as I tilt my hips up and wrap my legs around him.
“Fuck. No.” he affirms between fierce thrusts. “Ah, that’s it. Take me. Take all of me.”
“More… harder,” I cry out, even though I don’t think he could possibly go any harder or deeper. It’s like him filling my body isn’t enough. I want him to penetrate my soul.
“Harder? You want it harder?” he asks rhetorically as he slams his cock inside me harder. “You can have it all Em,” he speaks against my cheek. “God… fucking amazing,” he grunts out, rutting into me harder. “So… fucking… perfect. You are the most… beautiful thing… ever.”
I’m in a dream. His words, his touches, his kisses between breaths… I’ve never had an experience like this one. Abandoning words, he locks his mouth onto mine and moans while his tongue seeks out mine, giving my libido a surge like a street racer hitting the nitrous. I cry out into his mouth, letting him know I’m there and he takes the cue, pistoning into me harder.
“Let go, Mel. Let it all out, I want to hear it,” he encourages, pounding his pelvis against mine. I go for broke and let out a scream, my voice echoing off the cavernous walls of the otherwise quiet living room. My orgasm is powerful, slamming through me like a train. Matt’s arms go around me, gathering me up and holding me close like he’s securing me to him as he pounds through his own release. He groans and roars as he jerks and shudders, coming inside me. I feel everything he has shooting inside me, and with his final strokes, he gradually slows his pace as we float back down to earth like a feather.
My skin is hot, yet I have chills as I pant underneath him. His body heaves for breath along with mine, his hot breath fanning against my neck as his heart pounds against my chest. He props up on his elbows, caging my head in with his forearms as his eyes search mine, like he’s trying to make sure he didn’t break me.
“Mel,” he rasps, still catching his breath. “Oh my God, did you feel that?” He strokes one hand lovingly over my head as I take his face delicately in my hands.
“I did.”
Chapter Fourteen
Matt
She felt it too.
That connection that was deeper than any abyss that we could ever climb back out of. I swear, an earthquake and a hurricane could be happening all around us at the same time and we wouldn’t even notice. If anything, we’d think we were the ones causing it. It’s like we’re in our own world on our own plane. I’ve never been with someone and had it be that intense.
I’ve been with women. I’ve been in long-term relationships even, but my heart pounds harder than thunder for Melanie. I’m staring down into her apple-green eyes, and in this moment, I’m obsessed with her; the sheen of sweat on her forehead and chest, her breasts pressed against me as her chest rises and falls with the breaths she’s desperately trying to replenish in her lungs, her warm, tight pussy around my cock. But the way she’s looking at me leaves it all behind. The look of contented bliss in those green eyes of hers that are looking into mine, as if she’s trying to see behind them into my soul… It’s like she knows I just gave her a small piece of it moments ago, and she’s trying to believe it.
“Mel…” I try to say, struggling to find the right words. “I’venever…”
“Never what?” she gently prods, her eyes trying to encourage me to continue.
“I’ve never felt what I just felt with you.”
“Neither have I baby,” she whispers, stroking her fingertips into the back of my hair.
“No?” I ask, having a hard time believing it.
“Never,” she confirms adamantly. We keep looking at each other, the mood turning loving. “So, I guess now we know,” she starts, as I lay a full, tender kiss on her forehead. “That this is… something?”
“It’s more than something, Sunshine.” I nod down at her.
* * *
Not wanting to let go of her for a second, I wrap Melanie’s legs around me and carry her upstairs to the loft where the bed and the en suite bathroom are. In the shower, I hold her close to me under the hot spray. We playfully wash each other and go between laughing when I put way too much lather all over her body, to kissing, to laughing again. The warm water and the closeness makes me want to just move into the shower with her permanently.
When the water goes cold, she gets out with me behind her, and I chuckle when I see my loving little prank on her worked.
“What?” she asks with a skeptical smile. I turn her back to the mirror and have her look over her shoulder so she can see the heart shaped tan line between her shoulder blades, made possible by the design I drew on her with the sunblock. She smiles and gives a heartfelt giggle before looking back to me with sweet appreciation in her eyes.
I kiss her, and then turn her to kiss the heart on her back. I reluctantly let her go so she can put on a t-shirt over a pair of black boy short panties while I put on a pair of boxer briefs and call it good. I follow as she prances excitedly down the stairs to the kitchen and starts pulling things out of the cupboards that she’d grabbed at the Asian market today. She tries a couple of cupboards and drawers until she finds the pots and pans and other things she needs to throw together what is sure to be a kick-ass batch ofpancit.