“You’re so beautiful, Em.”
She rubbed his hair and teased, “Thank you, for giving me a second chance. Even if it’s just to get between my legs.”
Annoyance flashed across his eyes, and she said, “Easy, Baby. I was kidding.”
He sighed, “Sorry. I’m just…I don’t know.” He moved up and kissed her passionately.
She smiled when he broke the kiss, then she said, “Seems like you know to me. Listen, we’ll stop right here if you want and reevaluate where we are in the morning when we’re more sober and thinking with our big heads.”
He smirked, “Sure, you’re just afraid I’ll want a blowjob.”
She slapped his shoulder and giggled, “It’s not my fault you’ve got a scary monster between your legs. How my…” she was about to say, she couldn’t imagine her mother taking it, but corrected herself, “kitty will fit it is gonna be a trip.”
She took his hard shaft in her hand and stroked him slowly. “Okay, we’ll make love, but let me be on top. I’ve never had anything close to you in me. I have to control the speed until I get used to you.”
He kissed her quiet and pinched her nipple. “Oh, Eric,” she sighed into his mouth. “I want you so bad.”
She made his shaft slick with her juices as she slid along his shaft. “Damn!” she moaned when she placed his crown at her opening. He smiled at how cute she looked as she took a deep breath and blew a stray hair out of her face as she exhaled.
“Oh, God!” she whispered as she slid back on his shaft. Her face buried into his neck. “Eric, oh, man…” She had him halfway in when she slowly rocked forward and back again.
She was so tight, Eric felt slight discomfort, but knew her body would accept him after a few more strokes. Her movements were so slow, so ginger, they were tender in their own way. She wasn’t fucking him, he felt something more from her. She was the opposite of her mother. While Julia had pounded into him, Emily took it slow, even after she accepted him into her fully, she was gently riding him.
He watched her shudder while her head flew back. She whipped her hair around as she rode him through her orgasm. “Em, I can’t hold back any longer. Is it…?”
“Yes,” she hissed as she tried her hardest not to scream his name to the gods. He stopped holding back and released all he had into her deep tunnel. He grunted and thrust up into her which make her shriek and she jumped off him, almost falling off the bed.
“Shit! I’m sorry, Em.” Her face was buried in the mattress, and she sounded like she was crying. He slid off the bed and took her hand, “Em, did I hurt you? Oh, crap, I’m…”
She lifted her head and he saw she was laughing uncontrollably.
“You’re laughing at me? Jesus, Emily. I thought I hurt you.”
“No, Dummy. I got so scared I jumped like I was on fire.” She kept laughing and he slid into bed next to her. “I’m sorry, Baby. I didn’t expect you to do that.”
She kissed his forehead and sighed. “Are we going to be okay, Eric?” she asked as she pulled his arm around her and snuggled into him as the inside spoon.
“Are you worried that I’m just gonna fuck you and bail,” he asked without irritation.
“It’s not bad of me, is it? Being worried about that?”
“No,” he sighed. “Honestly, I’m still confused about my feelings for you. There are times when I feel like you’re the old Em, but then I worry about you reverting back and throwing me away again. Now, we’ve made love and I have no idea how I feel.”