Hopefully this posted relatively close to Christmas *shrug*
I hope you all have enjoyed your Christmas and are doing well.
"Am I still not ready for what comes with sleeping in this bed?"
Sawyer sighed and settled a little deeper into the bed, thinking. Something within him didn't quite want to make love to her yet, it didn't feel right. Considering they hadn't even been on a date yet.
But he wanted her, and as far as he knew, she wanted him. He'd take her on a date eventually but for now, he would give her what she wanted. Kiana could feel her answer in his blue eyes and smiled coyly as she straddled his pelvis. She hunched over to give him a deep kiss.
Sawyer's hands wandered over her smooth back and unhooked her bra. Her dense tits were plush against his chest and her puckering nipples smouldering his own. He marvelled at the feel of her full lips and couldn't wait to be inside her. Kiana reached under her heated pussy to feel for his growing cock.
"Condoms." Kiana warned, feeling him get too far gone. He huffed in annoyance and sat up in bed. Kiana gasped as he carried her toward his dresser and tightened her legs around his waist. His hand roamed around the shelf until he found what he was searching for. He kissed her lips one more time before he sat back down on the edge of the bed and laid down. Kiana was back in her riding position and Sawyer was putting his protection on.
Kiana pulled her panties aside to let Sawyer guide himself into her core. She huffed in amazement as she sat onto him. Sawyer seemed to be in a daze as well and let out a stream of profanities as he gripped her thick thighs. Kiana gyrated her hips in a vertical circle motion, scooping her hips in, up and back down.
Sawyer gazed at her teardrop shaped breasts and reached for one unconsciously. It was so soft under his hands and he toyed with the stubby nipple. Kiana purred out in contentment as her thrusts came quicker. To balance herself, she put her hands onto his chest. That small movement had her tits pushing closer together and Sawyer shut his eyes. He'd come sooner then he'd want if he kept staring at her.
Sawyer felt an overwhelming urge to pound himself deep into her. He wanted to take control and finally make her wither into submission. So he flipped her onto her hands and knees forcefully, knocking the wind out of her. He tore the panties off her bottom and palmed it for a mere few seconds. The feel of her flesh gathered into his hands had his cock a steel rod between his legs.
He then guided himself to her hole and her arched back curved upwards from being filled. Sawyer planted a firm hand on her ass and she squealed out in surprise.
"Stay bent." He commanded. He could see her contemplating whether or not to follow his order, but after a few seconds, she did as he asked. She put her head onto the bed and allowed him to fuck her into oblivion.
Sawyer had his hands lying limp beside his thighs and he watched her ass jiggle from his shoves inside her. Kiana whined into the comforter while she allowed herself to be taken from behind with her bottom still stinging from his spank. Although she had to admit, for a moment she was enjoying that little punishment especially after dwelling on the fact that Sawyer was significantly older than her.
"Look at me." Sawyer said. Kiana lifted her cheek off the mattress to give him her big, doe eyes. The sight took him over the edge as he intended and he came roughly above her. The animal like sounds of his orgasm got Kiana to the brink of orgasm too. But as Sawyer's orgasm ended he slowed down and left Kiana unsatisfied. He sighed in completion and pulled out. He went to the bathroom and closed the door behind himself.
Kiana was pretty annoyed. She initiated the sex but it ended without her release. Sawyer closed the bathroom door and came back to bed. He reached his head up to hers for a kiss but was met with thin air. Kiana was out of bed and walking out the door in a second. She sat down on the couch and tried to let her anger cool down.
His curiosity encouraged, he went out to the living room and stood beside her.
"What's wrong?" He asked in a bored voice close to a whisper.
"You're a selfish asshole." She said simply, not making eye contact.
Sawyer let out a sharp breath and shifted on his two feet.
"Watch how you—" He began to chastise. Kiana stood up and cut him short.
"Is that what kind of lover you are?" She threw a hand toward the bedroom door, the strength of her voice rising. "As soon as you cum that's it, we're finished." She pressed, a smirk on her lips. Sawyer could feel his emotions shifting from a light orgasm buzz to a deep pit of rage. Sawyer had never waited for the woman taking part in their sex to cum first. When he let out the deep roar of his finishing point, they were through. He hadn't even noticed Kiana was left so unfulfilled.
He angrily put his fingers between her lips and attempted to toy with her clit. Her folds were still slippery from her arousal before sex. Kiana slapped his hand away furiously.
"Fuck you—if that's what I wanted I would've done it myself." She sneered, attempting to turn away from him. Sawyer managed to pin her against the nearby wall. Kiana fought against his hold but his wide hand was pressed firmly against her upper back and all his strength was used to keep her still.
"Sawyer get off of me!" She screamed, feeling helpless and exposed. Sawyer only fed off her cries compared to seconds ago when she was claiming him as less of a man. He'd show her otherwise.
Kiana's lip pulled at the corner plastered against the wall. Sawyer split her legs with his foot and ploughed his dick right into her pussy. Kiana let out a shriek of surprise. Sawyer scooped his hips upward to accommodate her height in contrast to his own. He let his other hand frame her meaty hip and after a few minutes of fucking her like that, he could notice her loosen up. So instead of using his hand to pin her down, he grabbed a fistful of her curly hair and tugged at it. Kiana responded by sticking her hips out a little further and letting her hands wander toward her clit. From there she rubbed on her swollen nub. Sawyer growled lowly.
"Move." He said, pushing her hands away to let his own take their place. His index and middle finger circled around her pussy and soon Kiana's piercing weep filled the small area. Her thighs twitched and Sawyer had to pull out quickly to stop himself from cumming inside her. He waited for her high to reach a controllable point before he let her go. She stood up straight and stood in discomfort before him. Her juices were dripping down her bare thighs and her scent hung lightly in the air.
"Get in my bed, you aren't sleeping out here." Sawyer said in an even voice. He didn't care how upset she was, he wouldn't fall asleep alone when he could be curled against her warm body. However, Kiana gave him a look of disbelief with a raised eyebrow.
"I'll sleep wherever I want." She said sternly. Sawyer didn't say another word. He just retreated to his room and left the door open. Kiana lay on his couch and eventually fell asleep, leaving Sawyer waiting in his bed.
**
Soft background noises awoke Sawyer and he searched the room for its source. Kiana was spotted slipping back into her jeans and buttoning them.
Somehow she ended up in his bed last night and awoke to his wide biceps covering her entire upper half. His legs were wrapped around her and his lips right beside her bare nipple. Luckily he was a deep sleeper and slipping out of his hold wasn't too much work.
"Where are you going?" He asked dazedly. Kiana gave him a quick glance.
"I'm going to catch the number 4 back to the dorms so I can get ready for class." She said, putting on her shirt and fluffing out her hair. Sawyer fully sat up and groaned in dissatisfaction.
"I'll drop you off." He said, trudging to his closet to find some sweatpants. Kiana watched him as he moved around with an abundance of sex appeal and almost lost her train of thought. Somehow that
"I actually want to use that bus ride as some time to think alone." She said, not trying to be rude or impolitely decline his offer. But she had new things on her mind now and a moment with her thoughts would only benefit her; she was almost certain she had lost a great friendship because of weed.
"No, it's cold outside and I don't want you—" Kiana cut him off.
"Sawyer, I'm only going to say this once. I'm an adult, and I'll make my own decisions about what happens to me. So I do appreciate the offer, I'm fine taking the bus." Kiana said, crossing her arms over her chest and not breaking eye contact for more than a second. Sawyer was flexing his jaw in discomposure.
Since when did he care about anyone having to stand outside in the cold? He should be glad those extra miles wouldn't be spent on his car but rather a public bus.
"Alright." He said, climbing back to bed and pulling the covers over himself. Kiana was a little upset that they were ending on an off note again, especially since they had sex last night. She decided she wouldn't let their day end like this again. She deserved a more cliché goodbye. So she walked up to his side of the bed, peeled the covers off his face and planted a sweet kiss on his slightly open lips. She pulled away and Sawyer opened his eyes to watch her. After a few seconds of watching one another, he spoke.
"What are you doing tonight?" He asked quietly. Kiana had spent 3 days in his home before he'd taken her out on a date and they made love after a little less than 2 weeks of knowing one another. Their relationship was working backwards. Now Sawyer was going to slow things down to a pace more suitable for them.
