Chapter 65

Unable to resist, Summer stepped forward and reached for Matt's cock. Odd that she knew exactly how he liked to be touched. She wrapped her hand around the thick length of his shaft and sighed at the feel of soft skin over steely flesh. A small bead of pre-cum gathered at the tip, and she swooped it up with one fingertip, bringing it to her lips.
"You know I'm clean," he growled softly. "After a month in the hospital, that's one thing I'm sure of."
"I wasn't worried." She should have thought to ask. She'd always been so careful before, but this was Matt. With the tip of her tongue, she tasted the bitter, salty drop, closed her eyes and sighed happily. After a moment of savoring she remembered to tell him, "I'm healthy too. There hasn't been anyone since long past my last annual physical."
"I'm not going to be able to go slow, sugar," he drawled, stepping toward the bed. "I want to savor you, but, Jesus, darlin', I've been waiting for this my whole fucking life."
"Who said I want slow, darlin'?" she teased back, easing down to the center of the mattress. "I've been waiting too, you know."
"But I knew you were real." After tearing open a condom with his teeth, he sheathed himself quickly then followed her down to the bed. Leaning over her on his elbows, he kissed her again, so deeply she thought their souls might be merging. His erection prodded her stomach and she twisted her hips, trying to line him up with her aching, needy cunt. "Easy there, sugar. I said fast, but there are a few things I have to take time for."
He kissed his way down her cheek to suck lightly at the corner of her throat. His hands covered her breasts, thumbs flicking lightly across her distended nipples.
"Matt!" She clutched at his hair as he slithered down her body farther until his face was between her breasts. He squeezed the full mounds together and buried his nose between them, inhaling deeply.
She meant to say something else but all that emerged from her throat was a moan when he took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked.
Ah, yes, he knew exactly what she liked too. He knew her nipples were sensitive, and he knew she liked them sucked hard. When he switched to the other, he pinched the damp one tightly, rolling it between his fingers and thumb as he took its mate deep into his hot mouth.
Summer whimpered and arched her back as she held his head to her breast. Nothing had ever felt so wonderful. Her pussy ached, wanting more, but she knew he'd get there, and she knew, to the core of her soul, that everything was going to be perfect.
Eventually, Matt let her nipple go with a smacking kiss and slid farther down, kissing her not-quite flat tummy as he went. She wasn't a perfect size six, but Matt didn't seem to care. He tongued her bellybutton playfully before continuing down. When he reached her mound, he blew softly on her curls. "Pretty," he murmured. "And so very wet and hot. God, Summer, you take my breath away."
He licked a long line along her slit, almost from her anus, then all the way up to circle her clit. "And you taste like heaven."
"Oh God, Matt. I need you."
"What do you want, sugar? Remember how to ask for it?" It seemed he'd slipped right back into the relationship they'd shared in their dreams. "Tell me. And while you do it, play with your nipples. I want them nice and hard for me."
"My clit," she said, squeezing and rolling her nipples between her fingers. "Suck it, please."
"Ah, thought you'd never ask." He licked a circle around her nub then latched on with his lips. He nibbled gently with his lips sheathing his teeth.
"Suck harder," she begged. "And give me your hand, please. I need something inside me." It didn't feel like the first time - they knew each other too well for that. This was stronger and more of a complete experience though, and she wanted to memorize every second.
"One finger?" He penetrated her carefully with just a single digit. "Ah, you're so tight, so hot and slick." Then he put his mouth back on her clit, sucking in the same rhythm as his finger slid in and out.
"Two." Her breathing was down to erratic gasps as her orgasm coiled in her belly. "Or three." She arched into his mouth as he added another finger. He curled them inward to stroke against her G-spot, and Summer came apart, screaming his name as she clenched. Sparks radiated from her pussy, out to her fingers, toes and everywhere in between. She forgot to breathe. All she could do was shudder as wave after wave of sensation rolled through her.
Matt kept fucking her with his finger until the tremors started to slow down then he kissed her mound before crawling up over her and positioning his cock at her entrance. "Do you want me now?"
"Matt." Single syllables were all she could manage to say. "Now. Please."
"I'm right here, darlin'. Right here." He laced his fingers through hers and held her hands above her head as he slowly slid home. "Keep your eyes open, Summer. I want to watch you as I take you. I want you to remember that this time it's for real."
Summer nodded and forced her eyelids not to close. It was worth it to see the heat in Matt's expression as he entered her. His jaw clenched and his eyes had darkened to almost black. Tiny beads of sweat popped out on his broad forehead. His long, thick cock filled her deeply until she wasn't sure she could take any more. Except of course she could. When he was finally seated, his taut balls drawn up against her ass, he smiled so brilliantly it was like a solar flare.
"Mine," he rumbled. "Finally. Mine."
Looking into his eyes, there was only one response she could give. She wrapped her legs around his waist, gripped his shoulders hard with her hands, and met him, thrust for thrust. "Yes. Yours." She was so close to coming again that when he speeded up, slamming into her harder, she shattered.
"Ahh, Summer." He pushed deep and shuddered. Summer could have sworn she could feel the spurt of semen filling the tip of the condom. His climax was that powerful. She simply held on, arms and legs still twined around him, her gaze still locked with his.
When she could manage it, she smiled, and his in response was flat-out beautiful. He swooped in and once again, kissed her senseless, still inside her, still hard.