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As soon as she whispered yes, she reached for his hand. Guiding it to her waist, and then lower. She slides her pants down just enough for his fingertips to touch her. Nervously and a little shocked at her boldness…”Are you sure Erin?” His breath already heavy. She responds by taking his fingers and sliding them in her. She’s wet and Vinnie lets out a deep sigh. “Fuck” He moves his fingers in and out of her pussy. Leaning over to kiss her hungry mouth. He’s wanted this for so long…maybe she did too. She seems so prepared. Knowing what she wants from him.
{Trouble’s What Your In/Fink}
As his fingers soak in her, she starts to buck against his hand. He moves his thumb to touch her sensitive clit. He may be out of practice, but he was always good with his hands. Erin’s breath catches and she lets out a little moan. He can feel himself finally getting hard. To get really sexy with someone wasn’t on the top of his to-do list since he started taking meds. But Erin was at the top of every list. The love of his life was now in his bed, wanting to feel his touch. “I want to touch you Vin, is that alright?” His thoughts stumbled. Did she really mean it? He never expected anything in return from pleasing her. “Erin, you don’t have to—” “Take your pants down,” she spoke gently. He fumbled a bit but there was an excitement that he couldn’t hide. As he took them off, Erin took the chance to undress. Seeing her perfect breasts made his cock twitch. He was alive, truly alive in this moment. Erin turned on her side to face him. Their eyes locked and he knew she really wanted him. As he pressed his hand on her cheek, he kissed her deep and with passion. She returned the kiss and slid her hand down his chest, waist, then between his thighs. His cock twitched again as she grasped him. He let out a gasp. Her face lit up, pleased with the reaction.
She began to glide back and forth on him, and he couldn’t resist running his hands over her body. It was the only body he ever worshiped. Lowering his head, he took her nipple in his mouth. Curling his tongue around it and sucking. Erin’s head leaned back and she let out a groan of ecstasy. She ran her thumb over the head of his cock to feel it dripping. She began to pull him closer, running his tip along her wet slit. “Fuck Erin, I want to be inside you, make you come.” “I want you to fuck me Vin—like you love me.” He turned Erin on her back. The bed in the shack…it wasn’t gorgeous…neither was he, but Erin was there. Every curve and line of her body was being burned into his memory.
She spread her thighs open, her pussy aching for him, glistening for him. He grabbed himself and ran his tip against her. The sound of their bodies touching was electric. Very slowly he slid into her. Pulling out again, his cock was slick with her wetness. Slowly entering her again, he bent over her to pepper kisses on her chest and suck her nipples. Beginning to pump into her, her couldn’t help but stare into her eyes. They were shimmering. Love or lust, he couldn’t tell. All he really knew was that he wanted to make her feel good. He wanted her to come. With every thrust, Erin let out a reassuring moan. “Faster now,” she said between breaths. His hips obeyed. As his pace quickened, he concentrated on making himself last. “Oh Vinnie, fuck, fuck yes.” The words were music to his ears. He could feel her tighten around him. Pulsing and twisting her hips against him. The one time they had been together he couldn’t remember. But this was different, so different, so new. For a split second he wondered if Dylan ever made her come like this.
Sensing he was drifting a bit, she pulled away from him. At first he thought he had made a mistake. She flipped and got to her knees. She wanted him behind her. “Vin, I want you to make me come twice,” she said with a grin. Fuck she was fit. He’d be a liar if he said he never thought about her ass. What it would be like to caress it, grab it with both hands, bounce it on his cock. “You’re a bad girl aren’t ya Erin, fucking hell.” Stroking himself a couple times, he knew he didn’t have much time. She was so warm and velvety inside. He grabbed her hips and pulled back on her gently. The motion was so smooth it took the breath out of him. His heart was bursting and he knew his feelings were corny but they rose in his chest and into his throat. Part of him wanted to cry, part of him wanted to fuck her so she’d always remember. He was in his head again. Erin pushed back on him and he focused. He was hungry for her and knew coming in Erin would be a dream.
He was edging himself closer to orgasm. Erin was pushing back on him and he was deep inside her. He started fucking her harder and harder until her pussy tightened around him again. He slammed into her and he could feel himself spilling into her. The release was intense. It was fucking satisfying. When he pulled out of her…god her pussy with his come in it was beautiful. Erin rolled to her side and patted the bed for him to come lay back down. “God you’re gorgeous, you bloody know that don’t ya,” he said while entangling his fingers in hers. “Just so you know, that’s part of the 34 percent, maybe 90 percent of the 34 percent.” Erin laughed and pressed her head on his chest.
Bringing the blankets back up over them, he relished lying naked with Erin. He never wanted to move again. And he never wanted any other girl. He knew it was still a gamble. Morning light changes people sometimes. She drifted off in his arms and all he could do was stare at the clock, willing it to slow down. This could be his new normal. And with Tyler, they’d be a family.