Nineteen
Eivind gently let go but kept his mouth pressed to me, kissing me carefully. He worked down my inner thigh a little bit, and his hair prickled my skin as he rubbed his face against the sheet. He crawled up my body and we were eye to eye.
“Can I kiss you?”
I raised my head and put my lips on his before his words were even finished. I opened and tasted myself on him, letting our tongues slide together.
Eivind pulled away first. He sat on the edge of the bed and took his shirt off. Then he stood and finished stripping and reached over to a small cabinet on my left, one with a sliding door. He opened the door and pulled out a strip of condoms, then tossed them next to me on the bed.
He climbed back between my splayed legs and tore a c****m off. His erection jutted out, hard and t
