In His Arms Tonight

On the Floor

Jay woke up some time later. It was still dark out and Greg still occupied the other side of her air mattress. He looked as if he had always slept there next to her. Would she ever be so lucky to wake up to a man of her own like this?

She laid there staring at him sleeping, then Greg opened his eyes and looked right into hers.

They were not very far apart. Jayne had not gotten into bed and snuggled with him or anything, but through the course of their sleeping they had gradually gravitated closer.

Without much thought or hesitation Jay moved towards him and kissed his lips. Greg was visibly startled at first, but he shook it off and pulled her into his arms while deepening the kiss. Jay was still a bit tipsy from the spirits and feeling his hands all over her body sent her over the edge. Mounting him, she started to unbutton his shirt. When his chest was finally free she sat up and rubbed her hands slowly down to the waistband of his jeans. Then, feeling his excitement grow, she kissed her way back up to his lips. She started to rock slowly back and forth, grinding her hips into him. His large hands cupped her butt and gently encouraged her movements. The fabric of her pants rubbing against her was twisting her insides into knots. Jay wanted him now. Losing her virginity, then almost immediately losing her lover, meant she couldn’t explore her sexuality as she planned to. She’d spent countless nights tossing in her empty bed wondering why her sexuality was finally awakened, only to have to be coddled to rest. Her body rebelled against being confined. Jayne decided that that was why she had lost her inhibitions and decided to have Greg.

Jayne sat up once more, and pulled her shirt up and over her head. Her perky breasts bounced out, with n*****s hungry to feel his lips as well. Greg seemed to read her mind, sitting up to hungrily latch his mouth to her breast. She cried out, feeling the intensity of his sucking. “Oooohhhh yes!” Her arms instinctively wrapped around his neck as she cradled his head and encouraged his actions.

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*Greg*

Greg swung his legs around to place his feet on the floor. Standing, he supported her with his strong arms holding up her legs. He showered kisses and suckles all over her neck, chest and lips.

Walking them over to the wall, he drove his hips into hers. He lowered her to her feet, the look of protest on her face was evident. He had only put her down to free his hands. He snatched her pants down to her ankles then assisted her as she stepped out of them.

Greg then grabbed her hand and led her back to the bed. He watched as she laid on the bed then turned and waited for him to join. Greg made short work of his clothes. Staring at his fully naked body, she looked as she may run away. Going to join her on the bed, he used his legs to make enough space for himself between hers. He kissed her again, connecting them at the same time.

She gasped at his entry. She was so tight, he nearly lost himself. Determined to make it good for her, he called on his restraint, and slowed his movements. Her moans were the sweetest music to him. He rocked her smoothly and rhythmically to climax. Feeling her let go though, made him lose all control he tried to summon. He thrusts quickened and intensified. His thundering climax came as he heard a pop and the hissing of air. The air mattress had not survived the session. They both breathed heavily as the mattress continued to scream its injustice and drop them on the floor.