Night Calls - Episode 15

Jesse had Kirsten pinned to the bed before the door clicked shut. Her dress rode up around her hips as he pushed her knees apart and dropped his mouth between her thighs. She tasted like salt and want. He dragged his tongue slow over her clit, then sucked, drawing a ragged sound from her throat. Kirsten’s fingers knotted in his hair and she rocked against him, needing more, needing him deeper. He slid two fingers inside her and curled them until her back arched clean off the sheets. When she came, it was sharp and sudden, her thighs clamping around his head. Jesse didn’t give her time to catch her breath. He shoved his jeans down, climbed over her, and sank into her in one hard thrust. She cried out, then grinned, biting his bottom lip as he started to fuck her in long, deliberate strokes. Sweat slicked their skin. The headboard knocked the wall with every drive of his hips. Kirsten reached between them, rubbed her clit in tight circles until her second orgasm rolled through her, tighter than the first. Jesse followed right after, groaning into her neck, pulsing hot inside her. They stayed tangled, breathing hard, already smiling about round two.