Stone Creek by Davis, Lainey (reading diary .TXT) 📕

pleasure Talon builds in my core. As he shifts his weight, he starts to move faster, harder, sliding me up the bed with each movement until my head thumps against his headboard. "Yes, Talon, fuck me. Fuck me just like that. Oh God!" I begin screaming as my body erupts, and I barely notice as he rocks back, sitting onto his heels and pulling my body up onto his lap.

From this angle, his cock feels like he might split me in two. He is holding my hips now, pulling me into his body again and again. "Serena, oh fuck, I'm going to cum. Are you close, baby?"

I can hardly breathe, but I realize Talon wants me to cum a third time before he succumbs to the pull of his own need. I am unable to speak, writhing on the bed, slapping at the sheets. Talon rests a warm thumb right on my clit as he drives his cock into me. I feel his balls against my ass and when he starts to circle his thumb, I howl. "Yes! Yes, Talon! Yes, now!" I see fireworks and I feel my orgasm spread up until the tips of my ears are throbbing.

I open my eyes to see Talon's face transformed by his pleasure. I feel a warm spurt of liquid as he releases inside me, pumping me full of his pent-up desire until it seeps around the base of his cock, moist on my upper thighs.

Talon, his chest heaving, collapses on top of me. The two of us are slick with sweat, and I close my eyes, fully content.

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

 

 

"Is it always that intense," I ask, an eternity later.

I feel Talon slide out of my body, and I groan, missing the feeling of connection with him.

"Shit, Serena, did I hurt you?" Talon's face is etched with concern.

I reach up to pull him close and kiss him deeply. "I just already miss feeling you inside me," I say. As I shift my body slightly, though, I realize I do feel a bit tender. He sees me wince and raises an eyebrow. "It hurts a little," I admit.

Talon peppers a trail of kisses down my body to my collarbone, but then climbs out of bed. "I'll be right back," he says, walking to the door. "Don't go anywhere." I can tell he's joking, because I feel like I could pass out and sleep for an eternity. I close my eyes until I hear him come back, and then I feel him washing me with a warm, soft washcloth.

"Mmm," I say. "That feels nice." And then he climbs into bed beside me, snuggles me close against his body, still naked. Talon turns off the light and I feel him nestle his chin into the dip of my shoulder, his breath warm and comforting.

"It's not," he says. I roll over a bit to look at him, my brow furrowed in confusion. "It's not always that intense. This was…" his voice trails off as he searches for the right words. I reach up for a kiss, silencing him, and then I drift off to sleep in his arms.

I wake up sometime later to feel him hard against my bottom. I can't tell whether he's still asleep until I tilt my hips. In response, I feel his hand drop down between my legs. Wordless, gently, he begins to massage my clit. I wrap my arm around his neck, pulling him in to kiss me, and I feel him enter me from behind. This is a fully new sensation. Here in the dark, snuggled against him, I am overcome by passion.

As Talon penetrates me from behind, I feel him stroking some undiscovered, magical spot inside my body. "Oh!" I gasp, as he begins to flick my clit. He thrusts faster, holding me against his body, until I feel him shudder. I moan in his hands and we cum together, shaking and panting, the warmth of his release spraying inside me as his dick swells impossibly large in my body.

He breathes, "Serena," against my neck, and I turn my head in response, kissing him until we both melt back into sleep.

In the morning, I feel happier than I've felt in years. The gray light creeps through Talon's blinds and I roll over in his arms, kissing his cheek. "Don't you have PT or weight training or something?" I ask him.

"Mmmm," he grumbles without opening his eyes. "Not today."

I trace the line of his jaw with a finger, enjoying the look of contentment on his face as he tries to sleep. I was expecting to feel different after my first time, and I do, but not because I'd just had sex with some guy. I feel more complete somehow, as if I'd been missing this connection with Talon and didn't fully understand that. "Hey," I say to him. He opens his eyes and his gaze meets mine. "How's it feel to bang the same girl twice?"

He smiles and I feel him pull me more tightly against him, and then I feel his cock hardening between us, thick against my belly. "It feels amazing to make love to you, Serena," he whispers, kissing me. He nips at my earlobe and says, "I don't ever want to stop."

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

 

 

The next few weeks fly by in a blur. I spend almost every minute of my time with Talon, apart from when I'm in class or he's at football. And almost every second I spend with Talon, we're naked.

We've moved our research sessions to his bedroom, where he proves agile enough to type and strum my body into ecstasy. I've given up even trying to concentrate on work until after we have sex. Our presentation is in one week and I try to email Matt to make an appointment with him to review our notes one last time. I