Hoodie by S. Walden

Author:S. Walden [S. Walden]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B008UH0QUO
Publisher: Penny Press
Published: 2012-08-07T04:00:00+00:00

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It was almost nine, and Emma knew that she needed to be home soon. She walked out of the bathroom dressed only in his hoodie. He was sitting up in bed wearing a pair of boxer shorts. The strong desire to do it again glowed in her. The hard part was over, she thought. She wanted to see what it felt like now.

Anton looked at her standing in the doorway. “You know you can’t wear that home. Yo’ mama and daddy go to pieces if they see you like that.”

She walked over to him with purpose, climbing on top of him and straddling his hips.

“Emma, you know you gotta go home,” he said as she kissed his neck.

“Oh shut up,” she said, and kissed his mouth hard.

She fumbled with his boxers until she found him, gripping him tightly in her hand. He was hard, but then he had been that way all evening.

“Emma—”

She ignored him, guiding him into her, sinking down on him slowly. He made no move to stop her, only groaning with delight. He forgot all about a condom.

She moved her hips tentatively at first, unsure of what she was supposed to be doing. She thought she was moving right; she could feel the soft shocks of electricity traveling up and down her legs and throughout her belly. He watched her face as she moved on him, taking for herself with no thought of what he wanted. He could see the pleasure of it in her eyes. He wanted to lose himself in them, thought that perhaps he already had, long ago, the first time he really looked at her.

He was vaguely aware of her hand down there, and realized suddenly that she was touching herself. He wanted to lift up the hoodie and watch, but she wouldn’t let him. So he contented himself with watching her eyes. They were getting darker, a stormy blue, and then she exploded quite suddenly without warning. She wanted to hide her face from him, but he held her so that she was forced to look at him. The storm waves danced in her eyes, crashing blues around her pupils, and he felt her body shudder over and over. There was no end to it until she cried out for release, and then he let go allowing her to bury her face in his shoulder, feeling her body tremble from the aftermath.

“Is that what you needed?” he asked gently after a time, stroking her back underneath of the hoodie. It was slick with sweat.

She nodded into his shoulder, and he laughed. He wanted to roll her over and take from her then, but he knew it wouldn’t be right. He had already taken so much. He had to keep reminding himself.

“I’ve got to go home,” Emma groaned into his shoulder. She sat up then and looked at him.

“That’s what I kept tryin’ to tell you,” Anton replied.

“Yeah, like you didn’t want me to climb on you just then and do that,” Emma said.

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