Four young people sat up on the roof of the 3 story building beside the pharmacy watching the fireworks from the new home of two of them. Seamus had been organized enough to run home for his sleeping bag and it was shared seating for the show in the sky over the inlet for he and Iris as well as Sasha and Paige. They had taken in some of the afternoon festivities and then come back and ordered pizza for supper before casually doing some unpacking and sorting,
Sasha sat behind Paige with a leg on each side of her and her body nestled between them. His arms were wrapped around her and he nosed into her hair a bit and his warm breath cascaded down one side of her neck. “This is a perfect night.” He murmured into her hair.
Iris leaned into the side of Seamus as she side sideways against his arm around her. This night was beautiful and surreal to her “You know I’ve never had a date or a boyfriend for any event involving fireworks.” She laughs a bit “Maybe it’s cliche but I like it.” The next round of crackling and light made her smile and lean back into him a bit more.
Paige leaned back into Sasha and enjoyed the sight of the lights in the sky as well as his breath on her neck. Her hair is in a very loose ponytail. Enough to keep the working and slight breeze from blowing it into her face. Sasha’s arms around her feel warm, comfortable and safe to Paige, and she kissed his forearm. “It is.” she agrees. “Just look at it, Sasha.” another cluster explodes, and she can’t help a carefree laugh.
Seamus caresses Iris’s arm as they look up into the display. He glances at her as she speaks. “Neither have I.” he tells her. “And I like it too. You and me have a lot of firsts between us .. and I like that, too.” he tightens his arm around her.
Sasha laughs with Paige and feels the warmth of her leaning against him “You wore jeans today.” He comments “I’ve never seen you wear them before.” He drops a hand to the side of her thigh and caresses “I love your skirts but I had to work really hard not to stare at your ass in front of our parents earlier.” He admits. He’s probably loud enough for everyone to hear it.
Iris kisses Seamus’s cheek and sighs “Yep.” And then she tilts her head at Sasha “Jesus get a room over there.” She jokes and then laughs.
Paige smiles. “Moving in a skirt is kind of impractical. I prefer the skirts, but today …” she suddenly laughs when he admits to checking out her ass. “Oh did you now?” she cranes her neck and kisses his chin and then laughs at her sister. “I have one now, too.” she points out. “So do you, Iris.”
Seamus begins to laugh. “As long as you weren’t checking out MY ass, Sasha.” he protests. “But yes … I think you two need a room.” he glances up as the finale begins. “Me …. I think I like the night air … but I do believe we’re just above your bedroom, Iris.” he suggests that he has no interest in going back inside, but knows Sasha, at least, is thinking about it. And he suspects that now that they have privacy … there might be some progress made.
Sasha grins at Paige “I did.” He lets his hand slide from her thigh to her butt and gives it a playful squeeze knowing the other two can’t really see it. He’s also definitely being a bit frisky. “So many rooms...” He murmures and then laughs at Seamus “Oh I’ve already checked yours out too Seamus. Don’t be hurt if I like Paige’s better. But you know for Iris….yours is very symmetrical and nicely firm from the look of it...shall I go on?”
Now Iris totally cracks up. The firework finale cascades in red and white and the moment it dissipates she turns to her sister “For the love of god please take your boyfriend to bed before he feels up mine.”
Seamus laughs, but then appears a bit hurt. “I work so hard on my gluts, too.” he sighs. “I’m unappreciated.” he chuckles. “You know, we’ll probably spend the night up here, if you two want to baptise every room of the apartment tonight.” he tells them. “We’ll have our chance at some indoor fun later.” he looks aver at them. “And you’re still here … why?”
Paige laughs at all of them. “I think I’ll take your advice, Iris.” she hops up and offers Sasha her hand to help him stand. “Because I’m feeling all insecure up here with Seamus’s ass tempting the man I love. I don’t know how to compete.” she mock sobs and heads for the ladder leading back to the porch. “Come and console me, Sasha … or … stay with … with … HIM!” and she mock sobs again and starts down the ladder without him.
Sasha laughs until Paige starts her mock sobbing and words and then he says “Bloody hell!” and races after her “Yours is the only ass!” He yells from the rooftop for all of Alexandra to hear. Some random person on the street walking home from the fireworks yells “Thank you!” Sasha has to work very hard to hold onto the ladder for laughing so hard after that. He catches up to Paige at the bottom grabs her and kisses her deeply, pushing her against the wall by the door in. He also makes a point of grabbing her ass by both cheeks to emphasize he was talking to her.
Iris pats Seamus’s butt and then grabs it “I promise to totally appreciate your glutes…..please tell me we have condoms in your stash of all outdoor fun gear you brought with this sleeping bag. Otherwise I have to walk back down there and risk walking through whatever room they’ve chosen to baptize first…” She says with a giggle.
Seamus rolls his eyes at the melodrama, but as soon as he and Iris are alone on the rooftop, he nuzzles her neck as she grabs his ass. “Absolutely. I’ve got more than one, as a matter of fact, so no worries about seeing Sasha’s ask on the way to your own stash.” he winks and moves in for a kiss. They are more or less in the middle of the roof where the streetlight does not penetrate. He lays her down on the sleeping bag and after that, there is nothing but Iris.
Paige kisses Sasha deeply as he presses her against the wall. She moves her hands down to his ass, squeezing a bit and pulling him closer to her. After a moment, she breaks the kiss. “Let’s go inside.” she breathes. “This fresh air is intoxicating …”
Sasha pulls back when she breaks the kiss and nods “It must be the fresh air.” He jokes. They go in and Sasha doesn’t care about baptizing any room but one. He kicks off his shoes and waits for Paige to do the same before taking her by the hand to her room. “This is the mostly holy room to me…” He’s wearing cargo shorts and he fumbles in the pockets for a second “Just let me put things somewhere convenient. From about four different pockets he pulls little stashes of 3-4 condoms. He’s got a whole box’s worth on him “No pressure...I was just going to leave these here….” He says with a deep blush and comes back to her and kisses her again.
Paige enters her apartment, followed by her room with Sasha. She closes the door behind them, but doesn’t lock it and watches him take out the condoms and can’t help but giggle. She nods to her bedside table. “Put them in that drawer. It’s unlocked now.” she kisses him and stays close after she breaks it. “But … you know … keep one out … please?” she stands at the foot of the bed and looks up at him. There is no blushing for her, but s soft look telling him he will be using one … if he wants her.
Sasha puts the condoms in the drawer but smiles at her and leaves out 3 “Just in case..” Then he walks to her “Even though we’re talking like this, you tell me, if it’s ok, at any point, just tell me ok? I want you to feel only good with me every time…” He kisses her gently now and slowly walks them until by bending and sitting they can ease down to her mattress on the floor and lie down. If he can he’ll steer them so they’re in the bed together and kissing.
Paige nods as he sets out three condoms. As he comes to her and talks, she puts her hands on his hips. “I will. I promise.” she willingly sits and then lays with him and kisses him softly. Breaking it, she pulls her head back. “So you like my jeans?” she asks with a grin.
Sasha grins back and caresses her ass this time “I do. I like how they fit you. Don’t get me wrong you’re beautiful in anything. I love your skirts. I love that you make them.” Then he thinks about it “Did you make the jeans?” It dawns on him that her skills are such that she could.
Paige smiles. “I actually bought these on a shopping trip with Iris a year or so ago, but I haven’t worn them except in the dressing room until now.” she bites her lip. “I’m thinking of cutting them into shorts after tonight…” she bites her lip. “See … I’m making a quilt out of scraps of clothing that have deep meaning to me. Like scraps from the skirt I wore on our first date … and scraps from the skirt I wore to Coffee Ink. But I don’t have scraps from this, so I’d have to make these shorts … or even capris or something…” she looks at him with absolute adoration.
Sasha listens to her and runs his hands through the side of her hair “Would you wear the shorts or capris?” He looks down at the jeans “I think that’s the sweetest thing I’ve ever heard of...the quilt. I have two Winnipeg Jets shirts like the one I wore on our first date….do you want the one from that day. I can tell the difference...it’s older. I can’t give you any jeans because I don’t have that many.” He laughs a bit and then kisses her lightly and waits for her answer.
Paige bites her lip. “I think I could. If I didn’t cut them too short … and I was with you.” she tells him. “And yes, I would like the shirt, if that’s OK.” she shrugs. “I’m making it for you. And maybe … someday … it will be on OUR bed.” she pats the mattress which is a twin but of course made up. “I’ll upgrade from this as soon as I can … if you’d … you know … like to stay over …” she laughs a little. “I sound like a blushing Victorian bride. Iris would be so proud.
Sasha beams at her about the shorts and nods about the shirt. Then he looks completely touched that the quilt is for him, or for them really. “Our bed…” He kisses her again “Yes please…..and yes I would like to stay over.” Another kiss and he just says it “Well that’s good because I will marry you someday Paige Page.” He’s not proposing but his statement is given in absolute certainty. He kisses her again and pulls back to look at her, hoping he hasn’t completely freaked her out.
Paige looks at him, intently as he talks about marriage. She isn’t freaked out. Not a bit. “Good, because I love you, Sasha Beaulieu.” she does a decent job of an accent on his last name. “Did I pronounce it right? Probably not. I’ll work on that.” she smiles at him and caresses his face. “Sasha … I’ve never … done this in a bed before. With someone that wanted me .. really and honestly and truly.” she takes in a deep breath. “I’m … exited…” she admits and means it on more than one level. It’s not just emotional excitement. Finally, she takes her glasses off, and he blurs slightly, but she isn’t so nearsighted that she an’t make him out at all.
*****WARNING*****Graphic sexual content below. Reader discretion is advised.
Sasha looks relieved and loving at her words back to him and then grins “You said it perfectly.” He hears the rest and then his heart fills to the brim and his pupils dilate “I love you so much Paige...and I’m excited….been feeling it all day..” He laughs a little and then not wasting a second he sits up briefly and yanks off his shirt and throws it aside and then tugs on hers. They’ve fooled around a few times now but he’s never had the luxury of taking off clothes fully and feeling their skin contacting fully. If he can get her shirt off he’ll lie back down on her and kiss her deeply with his chest on hers, skin on skin.
Paige watches him strip off his shirt and then allows him to take hers off. She takes her own bra off and when he lies on her, she feels her nipples harden against his chest. She kisses him, hungrily and arches her hips into him, as she feels along his back. The lights are not on in the room, but it is far from dark. She can see him just fine. Pressing into him, she spreads her legs. “Sasha.” she whispers. They are alone, but she is in a habit of being quiet.
Everything about what they’re sharing drives Sasha instantly a little wild. His kisses are hungrier and deeper. He feels everything on so many levels. Her body, her movements, her whispering his name, her hands on his back. He ravishes her neck with kisses and then her chest stopping to lick and flick at her hard nipples “Oh god Paige..” He murmurs. He needs more of her. He kisses at her stomach and starts undoing her jeans and if he can he’ll just slide them right off with her panties “I need you naked..” He pleads. He’ll take off his own pants and underwear right after hers revealing he’s already as hard as he can be. But then he’ll move back to kissing at her stomach if the can, moving towards her lower body, craving her.
Paige is breathing hard already and the feeling of his tongue on her nipples makes her jaw drop. She lifts her hips as he moves to make her naked. “Please, Sasha…” she breathes. The moment she is naked, her legs spread a bit more, and she looks at him without an ounce of shame in her body as he finally sees her completely naked.
Sasha stops just to looks at her for a moment and smiles “You’re so fucking beautiful..” He moves up her to kiss her lips again deeply and then makes to move down her body again like he just needs the mouth kissing to reconnect them. Sasha is very addicted to kissing Paige. He moves to her arm now and kisses the burn scar, then down to the leg to do that one. He’s done this every time since their first intimate encounter to let her know he loves all of her. Then he’ll look up her body again and get right between her legs and down to business. He’s gotten to know what she likes now. He’ll start slow with licks and teases and then move in, more intensely, tongue on her clit and remembering what’s been working for her one and then two fingers inside her, moving with his tongue, slowly at first and then picking up speed and depth.
Paige feels his lips on her and, she can’t explain it, but it feels more intense than ever before with them. It might be that she is completely naked … there is no feeling of clothing on either of them. His kisses feel that much more intense to her. She was already sopping wet, and she watches him as he kisses her scars and moves between her legs, which she spreads wide for him, placing both of her feet on the floor. His first licks make her gasp and his teasing makes her inhale with the slightest of noises. When his tongue touches her clit she whispers again. “Sasha.” she looks down her body at him. His next few licks make her hips begin to move, and she reaches to caress his hair. Her hips lift more when he inserts his fingers and she is writhing beneath him. “Sasha … oh god .. yes … Sasha .. please … oh god.” her hips move faster and the hand not on his head grips the edge of the mattress. “Sash…” she gasps and her hips move up as she begins to cum hard. A slap is heard as she grips her own leg, forcing hers open to the pleasure. “Please … now … make love to me … god please Sasha I need you.” her hips are rhythmically pumping, even after he takes his mouth off of her.
Sasha moans into her and then practically vaults back up as she asks him to make love. He kisses her mouth briefly as he grabs for a condom. He sits up for a second to put it on but straddles one of her legs, grinding on her a bit “Oh god Paige…” He’s efficient with the condom and lowering back down on her in no time and aiming himself to enter her “Yes?” He briefly asks as the tip of him is at her opening. His eyes are closed as it’s taking a hell of a lot for him to hold back.
Paige is still incredibly turned on as he gets the condom on and positions himself to enter her. He says yes, and she moves her hands to his ass, lighting her hips and sliding him inside of her even as she breathes “Yes, Sasha.” meeting that first thrust inside of her. “Yes…”
Sasha smiles and then moans again but louder as he feels her pulls him in and enters her fully. The yeses help too, particularly the yes Sasha. He begins to move with her slowly at first but deeply thrusting. He opens his eyes and watches her moving under him “Fuck i love you Paige..” He’s panting now, grunting every now and then, intensely making love.
Paige hooks her arms under his arms and over his shoulders. With each of his thrusts, he lifts his hips to meet him. Her eyes are open and she is watching him. His face and his expression. “I love you too. Sasha .. so fucking much.” she raises her head to kiss him, her body trembling as she feels him rubbing against her clit. It is amazing how he can make her cum … and cum again and again. He plays her like an instrument.
Sasha kisses her deeply but doesn’t break stride. He feels her trembling, getting there again and he cums when she cums. But he also knows she can go longer and over and over so as soon as his is done he surprises her and dives back down between her legs to do exactly what he did to her on her first round. If she doesn’t protest he’ll do it until she’s done or he’s hard again and he’ll go back up for a fresh condom. He’s been thinking about this strategy for a while with her once he learned what her body could do. Sasha has an insane amount of energy and very short recovery times. He can ebb and flow with Paige.
Page feels him pulsing against her as he cums and nearly whimpers with disappointment as he pulls out of her. But then he is between her legs again licking at her clit. “My Sasha…” she moans and writhes. She puts her feet on his shoulders and lets her legs spread wide as her hips move upland down. Her breathing is a loud pant, and she stares at him for a long moment then closes her eyes and moves her head side to side as she cums again. Sasha doesn’t stop and her body trembles even as her hips rise and fall under his tongue. She caresses his hair and holds his arms. She knows he won’t stop, and she doesn’t want him too. The next orgasm takes a little longer and yet is stronger. “I love you … oh Sasha so much.” she pants. She isn’t sure if he’s hard again, but she wants him to be. They are young … they can go all night … and he knows she has many more orgasms in her.
Sasha lets her ride out a few, one’s really strong and he can tell. She tells him she loves him and he moves up her again “I love you too…” He kisses up her body and puts on another fresh condom and then grins at her and flips them so she’s on top of him and enters her, thrusting into her from underneath her. He grips her hips and kisses her and moans, His recovery times are quick and each time he’s in her he lasts a tile longer which means the end of the night ones are little marathons. He’ll go until they drop. He loves Paige and he loves making love with her. Sasha has never felt this connected with anyone ever.
Paige smiles when he flips them over. He takes her hips, and she moves up and don, shaking her hair which has long been free or its loose ponytail. She flips it and herself forward. Stilling her movement. “Sasha.” she whispers in his ear. “You feel so good.” she moves very slowly. “Like you belong in me…” she pulls herself up and throws her hair back. Placing one hand on his chest, she reaches to flick her own nipples. Moving her hand from her breast to her belly and to her clit as she rides him. She rubs it and looks at him and then stops and lays on him. “Not yet. I don’t want to cum yet. You feel too good.” she is clearly very into their lovemaking.
Sasha is going crazy for what she does with her hair and then she says the thing about him belonging in her “I do...I live her now..” He smiles and thrusts up at the pace she’s setting. Then she flicks her own nipples and he bites his lip and grunts loudly sliding his hands to cup her breasts under as he watches her. Then when she rubs her clit he almost cums instantly but pants and forces himself to calm, laughing a bit at his own dilemma “Holy shit Paige...that was so fucking hot.” He has to stop their movement and pant “Oh give me a sec...dammit.” He holds her hips “don’t move...please I can hold on…” He does and looks at her in amazement.
Paige stays still and when he seems to be under control again and looks at her in amazement, she kisses him softly. “Hot, was it?” she begins to sit up slowly and with one arm sweeps her hair back. It’s still wild but mostly out of her face. She leans back a bit, reaching back with her left arm and bracing herself. “Did you like that?” she does not ride him. She stays still, but again reaches for her clit. She uses her index finger to circle her clit, gasping. “God this feels so good with you inside of me, Sasha. It’s hard not to … not to move.” she looks at him licking her lips as she masturbates while he is hard as steel inside of her.
Sasha looks ike he’s died and gone to heaven “I like that...holy fuck I’ve had dreams like this…” He grunts watching her and then he starts to move, thrusting up into her gently, he can’t help it “Keep doing that, please let me watch you…” He bites his lip and moans a bit and then clenches his jaw.
Paige sits up straighter as he tells her he likes it and begins to thrust into her. She moves slowly and uses one hand to spread her labia so he can not only see her clit, but himself moving in and out of her. “Yes, Sasha.” her eyes drift partway closed, but she is still looking at him. She whimpers. “It feels so good. You and me … I want this … all the time, Sasha. I’m yours.” she begins to grind and her finger moves a little faster. “You make me want to cum so bad. Just or you, Sasha. Oh god this feels fucking incredible.” shes never felt anything like this. He is inside of her and that is the best. She is masturbating at the same time and has only dreamed of this. Oh they would do this often. “I want you to watch me someday …. “ she breathes moving a bis faster. “Masturbate for you … oh ….. God … fuck .. fuck …. Sasha…” she begins to buck on him, cumming hard and not stopping her play even as she does.
Sasha was half out of his mind with Paige masterbating herself while he was in her so he could see. Then she made it so he could see himself moving in her and he hit the edge hard and fast. By the time she started cuming he was moaning and already there. He knows she can keep going and at a certain point he has to make a safety choice about the condom and things starting to shrink. He slides his fingers around the base of the condom and sadly has to pull out of her and dispose of it but slides his fingers instantly back inside her hoping to keep her going as long as she wants. Her body and what it’s capable of is the best miracle he’s ever seen “I could watch you do this every day...god Paige….”
Paige does understand how these things work. Someday they would give up condoms … she knew this was not that day. His fingers slide inside of her. She isn’t cumming but it feels so good she doesn’t want it to stop. She rides his hand, but then slides onto her side, looking at him as he fingers her. “You’d make me cum every day?” she smiles, still breathing heavily. “Watch me cum for you?” she sighs. “Did I mention I masturbate a lot? Or want to. I’m not the biggest fan of toys. I like my fingers but I don’t usually get the kind of time I want … this … oh fuck I love you.”
Sasha fingers her harder as she talks about all this, his face contorting a bit “Every day….fuck yes….ten times a day if we had the time. And watching you...no one’s ever offered that before….it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life. I’ll watch anytime. I might get tempted to join you...or start tasting you.” He thrusts his finger into her over and over “I love you too….and I get it. God I share a room too.” He smiles.
Paige listens to him and when he offers she moans. “Join me .. take over for me … oh … eat me out while I masturbate .. oh Sasha.” that makes her cum riding his fingers. And she slows eventually an eases him onto his back. “Someday you’ll share with me.” she takes his hand away and kisses his neck. “Teach me how to make you cum…” she licks in a long straight line to his belly button. “I’ve seen porn but never tried it.” she reaches his cock and takes it in her hand, inhaling of their combined scent. She knows he’s cum twice, so she hopes he can again. Third times the charm, after all.
Sasha grunts at her licking and then moans as her hand is around his cock. He’s hard again, rock hard. He grins at her “Porn is overrated...but I appreciate the research.” Sasha has a sparse amount of chest hair in his upper chest, mostly a little around his nipples and then a bit of fuzz around the belly button with a treasure trail leading to his pubic hair. His body hair is a light brown, a shade or two darker than the hair on his head. He has a small straight appendix surgery scar on the right side of his abdomen but other than that he’s all lean wiry and muscular. His chest and shoulders are a little bit freckled. “You want me to teach you….me?” He blushes a bit “Like you showed me what you do to get off?” He bites his lip and chuckles “This is a first….” He slides his right hand around hers on his cock while letting his left hand slide down his body and end up underneath, cupping his sack. Then he begins moving their hands to jack but focussing more on the tip than the shaft with the occasional full stroke between smaller movements at the top. It’s the smaller movements that seem to hit the spot for him and he grunts a bit and writhes “Kinda like this…” Eventually he looks at her and takes his own hands away, offering Paige control of his pleasure.
Paige looks up at him and nods. “Of course I want you to teach me. I’m not going to be with another man. I want to be able to please you the way you please me.” she grins. “I like firsts.” she watches him guide her hand and purses her lips. When he takes his hand away, she inhales and moves her hair out of both his way and hers. She leans over and kisses the tip of his cock and then opens her mouth to take him in. At first, she concentrates on the head, letting her tongue move around, then she takes him in deeper. When his cock as at the back of her throat, she gags a little and pulls her head back. She’s been making a lot of saliva to lubricate and now puts her hand around the base of his cock, then lowers her head to the fingers of her own hand. It doesn’t choke her and she looks up at him, finally lifting her head. “That’s better.” she murmurs and lowers her head again, sucking softly and moving her head up and down, being very careful about her teeth.
Sasha had been expecting her to continue with her hand and when he feels her mouth kiss and then take him in he gasps “Oh god Paige…” He watches her as his butt tightens and his hips lift a bit. When he feels her gag when she goes deep he caresses her back “You don’t have to go that far…..don’t gag….it’s really up higher for me…” He eases back down as she moves up again and moans when her hand goes back around him and she moves her mouth closer to the tip of him and says that’s better. “Oh yes...right there…..oh….oh…” He’s gently thrusting up at her now and his face contorts a bit.
Paige notes all of his words, but doesn’t stop her play. Giving a blow job seemed easier than she thought it would be. When she seems to get it right for him, she continues as she was, turning her head and looking up at him and his facial expressions. She sucks harder on every third suck, then goes back to doing it gently. Her breathing isn’t inhibited like the thought it might be, and she finds that she quite enjoys it. The small and taste; his sound and reactions.
Sasha is panting hard and alternating between watching her and dropping his head back in ecstasy. The variety in her sucking is both pushing him to the edge and holding him there. He’s never walked such a line. But he wants a little more. He reaches down to her hand below her mouth and guides it up and down again with his own. Her mouth is doing beautiful things to him and he grins at her “You’re fucking amazing….god…” He’s just communicating a preference. He also drops his hand after guiding her, to cup his own sacks with his hand, like she had played on herself, he’s taking a cue that they can work together. Then he drops his head back again and moans louder.
Paige takes his cue and resumes jacking him. She’d forgotten, lost in the other sensations of pleasing him. His hand moves to his sacks and she grins, moving her free hand up ins chest to tweak a nipple before caressing his face. Still sucking in the erratic way … hard and then letting up and sucking more softly, she moves her hand back don his body to hers. She moves it between her legs and plays with herself as she plays with him. Not meaning to, she moans in pleasure while he is still in her mouth and looks up at him hoping it doesn’t annoy him.
Sasha teetering on that line he’s been walking now that her hand is jacking him. He begins to moan more and more, his thrusts up at her getting more energetic. When she tweaks his nipple he sort of laughs in surprise. It’s not an erogenous spot for him but it was still fun and hot. Everything Paige is doing is just magic to him. Then when her hand moves down and he sees her pleasuring herself and him at the same time he looks almost pained from the pleasure it gives him and she moans, causing a vibration in him that sends him right over the line and he blurts out “I’m gonna cum…” He hadn’t said it during sex but felt it was a courtesy when he mouth was involved. And then he’s moaning nonstop and cumming instantly and hard into her mouth.
Paige gets the warning just as she moaned, and she tries to prepare herself. As he fills her mouth, she swallows it as he gives it to her. It’s an interesting texture, but she also loves it, but does find herself gagging twice getting it down. The flow begins to ebb, and she pulls her head back, jacking him slowly and watching the last as it comes from him. She wraps her lips around the tip to get the last, and then she looks up at him smiling. “Oh my god, that was so fun!” she tells him. “And the taste ... isn’t bad either.” she crawls up his body a bit and kisses him, not thinking if he might not like it.
Sasha can’t help but chuckle at her reaction as he works to catch his breath. He rolls to her and takes her into his arms and kisses her. He doesn’t mind a bit and grunts a little. Then he breaks the kiss and looks at her “I love you...thank you...my god.” He caresses her hair “You don’t have to swallow it all or any of it. I know people make that joke like or love...but that’s bullshit. I warned you so you could choose. I’m satisfied either way...believe me…” He laughs and hugs her.
Paige settles into his arms. “I love you, too.” she listens and nods. “Is that why you warned me? I was wondering. I mean, it was pretty obvious, Sasha.” she smiles. “I wanted to taste it … I mean I’ve heard some stuff about it and swallowing. But … first of all spitting is gross. Second of all, I like the taste of you. The texture is a little different but I like it.” she smiles up at him. “But your reaction … oh man!” she sighs and grins at him. “You know, you made me cum seven times. I think that’s the most so far. Not the little ones, the larger ones. The little ones don’t count to me.”
Sasha snuggles into her “I read somewhere it was polite to warn...I think it might have been Playboy…” he confesses and laughs a bit. He grins at her assessment of the taste and texture and about his reaction and then sighs and lets his hand caress up and down the side of her body “Mmmm….seven….” He kisses her again “Only seven?” He rolls to press against her and kiss her deeper suggesting he can offer her more.
Paige giggles. “Well I appreciate it, but you don’t have to. You are so obvious hen you’re about to cum. No offence, I think it's hot. He rolls against her and suggests that seven as a record may soon be broken. She smiles. “Only seven….” she takes his hand and slips it between her legs. “I might have one more in me, but if I don’t it will be fun looking for it with you.” and she kisses him again. They’ve entered a new stage of their relationship that she loves. In many ways it felt like the first time for her. But mostly … she just loves Sasha.
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