EroticReverie

We laid there for a bit, naked with one another, wrapped up in each other. I hated how good it felt, how fucking right it felt to be in in his arms, cuddled up next to him in the same bed he probably fucks my sister in, got her pregnant in.

I trail my finger over his chest, tracing little patterns over his chest with my fingertip. 

I feel his breath on top of my head. I feel his lips kiss the top of my head.

"What are you thinking about?" He asked. 

"Whiskey" I say. 

He chuckles a little, I watch his chest rise and fall with my head laying on it. 

"Thirsty?" he asks. 

I laugh slightly. "No....just thinking about what I could have avoided had I not consumed it."

"Ahh.." he says and his hand is on my head, stroking my hair. I close my eyes, it's my weakness. The one thing I love more than anything. Having a guy stroke my hair as I lay my head on his chest. 

"You saying we shouldn't have done that?" he asks.

I lift my head, and bend my arm placing it on his chest, resting my chin on the back of my hand looking up at him. 

"You're telling me you think that was the best choice we could have made?" I raise my eyebrow. 

"I'm not  telling you anything" he says and his hand raises, lifting my chin with his finger, bringing my face up to his. 

"But I won't lie and say I wish we hadn't done it." he says and his hand slips to the side of my face and I let myself be taken, I let my lips fall to his as I move up slightly, and our tongues push gently, slowly against each others. 

"I never want to have to leave this room...this bed...I just want to stay here with you" he says. I moan against his mouth, and I feel between my legs, my pussy aching for more of him already. 

"This is bad Jeff....really bad" I say quietly and he doesn't disagree.

"Mila...don't think about it right now" he says.

"It's impossible not to!" I say and pull back but he brings my face back to his and our mouths crash into each others. 

"Then let me try to take your mind off it" he whispers and we're both on our sides. I feel him hard again, and he pulls my leg up over him. 

I bite my lip and let him slide back into me again. 

I whimper, because I hate how fucking amazing he feels. I bury my face in his neck , moaning against his collarbone as his cock thrusts into me, my pussy so wet for him I should be ashamed. I call his name and he groans and then rolls onto his back putting me on top. 

I go into riding him automatically, not missing a beat as I rock back and forth, my tits brushing against his chest. He groans watching them, then looking at my face.

"Oooo fuck" I say rolling my hips and biting my lower lip as he thrusts up into me as I ride him. I push him, my hands in the middle of his chest as I ride him faster, harder, my tits bouncing hard, his hands reaching for them, holding them, gripping as I ride him. I slap my hands over his and throw my head back and my hips go wild. I pant towards the ceiling, I feel his hands squeeze so fucking tight on my tits , I grit my teeth . 

"Don't stop baby....you're going to make me cum" he groans. 

"Jeff" I cry out his name and my eyes are on his as he starts to cum, my pussy tightening around him, milking him, taking his cum up into me once more. I squeal as he moves those hands from my tits to my hips and holds me down hard, aggressively thrusting up into me. I moan loudly and watch his face as he cums harder than before. I pant and feel my pussy aching for him, praying he won't stop fucking me. But he does as he slides me off and then groans, throwing one arm over his head. 

"Fuck...sorry...I came too quick...." he groans.

I find myself smiling. I lean over and place my head and hand back on his chest .

"What are you apologizing for....when you have all night to make it up to me?" I say. 

He looks down and is smiling. 

"Let's make as many bad choices as we want to tonight...because after tonight...it has to end." I say. 

He groans and shakes his head. 

"I don't want to talk about it." he says

"Nothing to talk about. This can't happen , and you know it Jeff. We need to do what's right....well....after tonight.....get it out of our system...and never talk about it again" I say. 

"You're crazy if you think I could get you out of my system, let alone in one night" he says.

I tap his nose. "We'll you're going to have to...cause there's no way this works out favorably for us, other than us quitting after this." 

His lip snarls a bit, not liking that idea. 

"One night" I say. 

He looks at me. He shrugs. "Whatever you say Mila" 

I give him a serious glare.  "One night Jeff." 

"We're already on night two." He grins. 

"You know what I mean" I say. 

"I know what you mean when you call my name when I'm inside you..." he says. 

"Jeff...don't" I say. 

"I know what you mean when those eyes fucking look at me when you cum, or I cum" he says.

I put my hand over his mouth. He moves it. 

"I know what you mean when you don't want to hear about good it fucking feels having our bodies together...fucking connected" he says 

"Jeff" the tone in my voice warning him. 

He sighs. 

My stomach grumbles.

He laughs and I do too, the serious moment broken by my empty stomach. 

"Hungry?" he asks. 

I chew the corner of my lip. "I could eat." 

He grins.  "Let's get you something to soak up that whiskey"