chapter 26

26 I stayed over at Cara’s that night. We hadn’t spoken much on the way to her apartment but as soon as we walked in, she disappeared into the bedroom. I sat down on the couch to think. Nothing made sense. When it seemed I had given her enough time to shower and change, I walked over and knocked on the door.‘Hey, can I come in?’She opened the door, naked.‘You want to play with me?’ she asked.I shut the door behind me, my eyes roving over her body greedily. Boy! God sure had made this girl beautiful! I grabbed her and we kissed hungrily. I tasted the Vodka on her lips and pulled back and asked her, ‘You taste of Vodka?’ ‘So I can be a loose girl and have drunken sex with myboyfriend,’ she replied.She pushed her right hand in between us and began rubbing my cock through my jeans.‘Take them off,’ I whispered in her ears.She went down on her knees, unbuttoned my jeans and yanked them along with my boxers. I tried to step out of them, not realizing that I hadn’t removed my sneakers yet. I lost my balance and fell on my ass. Cara started laughing. I pulled off my shoes hurriedly and chucked them away before removing my jeans. I grabbed Cara’s hand and tugged, toppling her on me. She straddled me and kissed me again while rubbing her wet cunt against my cock. She slid back and forth on it, coating my cock with her juices.I grabbed her ass and squeezed it. Cara closed her eyes and moaned, throwing her head back. She started moving her cunt in circles, finally impaling herself on my hard cock and riding me hard. She leaned forward and, placing her palms on the floor on either side of my head, locked lips with me, fucking me faster and faster until I came inside her in warm bursts. Lying on the floor, sweating like crazy, completely spent, our pounding hearts felt like they would burst out of our bodies. When she stood up I saw my cum dripping down the inside of her thigh. Seeing me look at her like that she wiped a bit of it with her forefinger, and sucked on it.‘Stay right there, I am not done yet,’ she said and walked out of the room. ‘Do you want water or chocolate?’ she yelled a few moments later.‘Water!’ I yell back.Cara returned with a bottle of chocolate syrup which she poured all over my stomach and navel and now wet and flaccid cock. She began to lick me like I was her favouritedessert, sucking the chocolate sauce off my cock. Cupping my balls in her palm, she took my cock in her other hand and began pumping me, working on me until I was rock- hard again.‘Fuck me. Now.’We rolled over on the sticky, cold marble floor and I entered her roughly. I pounded into her again and again and she lifted her hips, moving in time with my thrusts until she came. I had emptied my load already and couldn’t match her powerful orgasm but I kept pushing into her, like a crazed animal, long after her shudders had stopped, until she screamed. ‘Sid! Stop! Please . . .’I think both of us passed out after that.When I opened my eyes, she was lying next to me, curled up, facing away. The early morning light streaming in through the large windows in her bedroom was a pale gold and, shining off her back, made it seem like she had been cast in gold herself. I reached over and touched her shoulder to see if she was awake. She turned around and smiled.‘You are mad.’‘You are crazy,’ she replied. ‘That was the best fuck of my life.’I leaned over and kissed her, gently this time.‘No, I mean it. You are completely mad,’ I repeated. ‘I haven’t had so much fun with anyone or enjoyed being around someone so much. I haven’t known anyone to be forever ready for sex as you are. We haven’t met in three daysand we come home and you fuck my brains out. I absolutely love it! But I also feel guilty, like I am just using you, without treating you wi—’She leaned over and covered my mouth with her hand, stopping me mid-sentence. ‘Sid, not another word. Why do we have to dress up, find a nice restaurant for a quiet sit-down meal, treat each other nicely, share a joke or two, give each other knowing looks and come back home – and I know that one or both of us will do that with a tinge of un-admitted embarrassment, simply out of decency – and then make love. I like you, I love your body, love the way you look at me, the way you make love to me, the way we make each other moan and come hard . . . the way your body shudders through an orgasm.’I kept staring at her. ‘What?’‘Nothing. Go on.’ ‘Can I be vulgar?’ I smiled.‘I love the way your hard cock feels in my mouth and how you close your eyes and stop breathing when I suck you. I love it when you grab my ass tightly and drill into me. I want you to do it all the time. There are times in the office when I know you are looking at me and it makes me so wet that I go to the loo and rub myself until I come. I love sex, Sid. I love it! So next time, you just have to say it.’She stood up and continued, ‘There’s nothing wrong in that, is there? Are you squeamish about this?’I shook my head. ‘I am sitting here, on this cold marble floor, butt naked, after a night of incredible sex and all I can think of is making love to you all over again. Squeamish, no. Lucky? You bet!She smiled back, stuck her hand out and said, ‘You want to shower with me?’