Three

I wake up to strong arms around me, light snoring in my ear and a dull ache in my pussy. I'm pressed against James's chest and his hard morning wood is pressed into my stomach. The previous night comes flooding back to me and my pussy starts to throb in a different way. 

My hand finds its way to his cock and I rub it lightly over his boxers, wanting to thank him for last night. James snorts slightly but doesn't wake up and I slip my hand into the opening of his boxers, pulling his cock out through the hole. It springs free and I see it for the first time, wondering how it had fit inside me last night. 

My pussy throbs more at the sight of it and I want it inside me again, but this was for James, not me. 

Starting slowly, I circle his cock and stroke it, tracing his veins. It only takes a few passes before James groans, "Ali." Glancing up at him, I find his eyes closed and he's breathing quickly. "Harder, grip- harder." 

Tightening my grip, I stroke him again and he shudders in my hand, his cock beading up with cum. I run my fingers over it, letting my hand slide easier over his hard cock. A few more passes and James cums with a groan, filling my hand with hot cum. His cock goes limp in hand and I wipe his cum on my already stained nightgown. 

"What was that for?" He asks, breathless. 

"Just saying thank you again for last night," I tell him, throwing back the covers and getting stiffly out of bed. I had expected my pussy to hurt but not my legs.

"Where are you going?" He practically whines. 

I throw him a smile, "to shower, I smell." 

Getting to the bathroom, I strip, not bothering to close the door. James had been inside me after all so what difference did it make if he saw me naked now. Plus, he'd already said that he would be fucking me again and I'd be lying if I said that I didn't want him inside me right now. 

Tossing my nightgown down, I start the shower and wait until it's steaming before getting in. The hot water soothes my muscles and feels nice between my folds. I take my time washing and conditioning my hair, and as I start to wash my body, there's a cool breeze in the shower and suddenly I'm being spun around and pushed against the tile wall. James's lips crush mine and my surprise melts away into excitement as his hand opens my legs, his fingers going inside me. 

I moan into his mouth as he strokes me over and over while his other hand grips my breast tightly, teasing my nipple. It doesn't take long before I'm coming undone and he has to hold me as my legs give out. "What.. was.. that?" I gasp out.

"Just saying thank you," he tells me huskily. 

"For what?" 

His lips go to my neck and he mumbles, "I'll think of something." 

His hard cock slides easily between my fold, rubbing against my sensitive clit and making me tremble. "I want you.. inside me," I gasp out as he slides along my folds and bites my neck. 

"Too slick.. in here," he grunts before picking me up and carrying me out of the shower. Going over to the counter, he puts me on my feet before turning me around and bending me over the counter. The cold marble is a shock on my chest after the shower, but it's quickly forgotten as James spreads my legs and pushes his cock into me in one swift motion. 

I cry out, not in pain but in pleasure as he thrusts in me over and over. Each thrust hits my sensitive inside spot and his hand wraps around my waist and dips between my legs, stroking my still sensitive and engorged clit. I glance up at the mirror and he catches my eye, staring at me as he fucks me. The sight of him behind me, muscles shining with sweat and rippling as he pounds into me, makes my pleasure build quickly. 

A sharp pain on my ass gets a different cry from me, one that quickly turns into a cry of ecstasy as I cum hard on his cock. James keeps pounding into me and it only takes a few more strokes before I'm cuming again, this time with James. 

He collapses partly on top of me, his skin hot against my back as we catch our breath. James moves and pulls out of me, making my pussy ache at his movements. Hot cum slides down my thighs and James tells me, "I couldn't pull out that time, I got so lost in it, I'm sorry." 

"I- I don't even care right now," I say, trying to get my legs to work. 

He picks me up and takes me back to his bed, setting me gently on the edge and kneeling between my legs, "I'll eat it out of you as an apology." 

"You'll wha-!" My words stop as his mouth latches onto my clit and my hips buck into him. He sucks my clit with various amounts of pressure before taking my folds into his mouth too. Running his tongue through my dripping folds, he dips it into my opening, again and again. His breath hot against my skin as he eats me, and his cum, out. 

I fall back onto the bed, my hands getting tangled in his hair, pulling him as close to me as possible. His hands dig into my thighs, keeping my legs open. He runs his tongue flatly across the length of my folds before circling my clit with his tongue and sending me over the edge. He continues to eat my cum as I shudder underneath him, stopping only when I've stopped.

He trails kisses up my stomach and chest, kissing me passionately before laying down beside me, "I got most of it but I'll run to town in a bit and get some condoms and a Plan B." My head is so fuzzy all I can do is hmm in acknowledgment. He chuckles softly and whispers, "sleep princess, I'll be back soon." 

The bed dips as he gets up and a moment later he's gone. It's weird how much I miss him already and the minute he's gone, I'm not sleepy anymore. Getting up, I struggle to the bathroom and finish my shower, cleaning my folds and the rest of me thoroughly. I was slightly concerned about the fact that he didn't pull out, but Plan B should fix that. I hope. 

Getting out, I debate on going to bed but then have a better idea. Grabbing a towel I go downstairs and clear off one end of the dining room table and spread the towel over the hardwood. Hopping up onto it, I lay back and spread my legs, watching the door. From where I was, the first thing James would see when he opened the door would be my pussy. 

It wasn't long before the sound of his keys were in the lock and the door opens. Propping myself up, I watch him take me in and he slams the door behind him before stripping off his shirt and stepping out of his pants. I'm slightly amused that he's not wearing underwear but my excitement at the sight of his erection outweighs the amusement. 

He drops his bags and reaches into one, pulling out a small packet that he rips open with his teeth and unrolls a condom onto his cock. Then before I can blink, he's between my legs, his lips on mine and his cock pressed into my already quivering pussy. 

My senses catch fire as his tongue battles mine and his cock grinds into my clit. I raise my hips up, wanting him inside me, and a second later he is. We both moan at the sensation, me more so thanks to the textured condom. 

James's hand tangles in my hair, pulling it harshly as he drills into me. My hands scratch his back and pull him closer to me, making him press his weight into me. A warmth starts in my pussy, probably also thanks to the condom, and it makes my nerves run wild. James moves his mouth down to my nipple and grabs it with his teeth, teasing and sucking until I'm bucking under him. 

He cums before I do this time, but the sound of his loud orgasm sends me into my own as he shudders above me. He stays inside me while we ride it out, and this time when he pulls out of me, there's no flow of his hot cum and I can't help feeling slightly disappointed. He takes off the condom expertly and disappears for a moment, coming back for the bags and me, carrying us both upstairs and back into his bed that reeks of sex. He pulls me close, both of us falling asleep the moment we touch the pillows.