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“Do you want me, Kristen?” he asks as he strokes himself.

“Yes,” I don’t hesitate to answer.

“Good.” Gerard rips a condom off the sleeve, tears it open, and covers himself all while I slowly come apart at the seams.

He isn’t quick to attack me like I was expecting. Instead, he runs his fingertips up the inside of my thighs, as if inspecting his new piece of property.

Should I feel self-conscious right now? Why is he looking at me like that? Too much time is passing and too many questions are flying.

“Gerard,” I sigh, hoping to prompt him.

He doesn’t say a word. He just slips a finger inside me and pumps his hand slowly. So damn slowly. I moan. I whine. I fuss. He’s tormenting me.

“You’re so fucking wet.” He leans down and sucks my clit. “And so fucking sweet.” His tone is almost reverent.

“And so fucking impatient.” I bow on the bed.

“I thought you wanted me to fuck you slow and make it mean something?”

“Is that what you're doing?” I exhale heavily.

“I thought I was. I don’t really do slow. I don’t really make love either.”

Well, ain't that a bitch. My own words are biting me in the ass.

“Don’t worry about slow or making love. Just show me who you are.”

“You may never speak to me again if I do that.” He pushes his finger in deep, and I see stars.

“Let me be the judge of that,” I pant. “I’m a big girl. I can take it.”

I hope.

Gerard withdraws his hand and then does something completely unexpected. He drops a kiss on the tip of my nose. “Get up.” He pulls on my arm. “Turn around grab the top of the headboard.”

I look at him funny, but I do as he instructs. The headboard isn’t terribly large, but it is high enough to where my body is semi stretched out. I’m on display in nothing but my bra, dangling against cool leather.

“Fuck.” Gerard paws all over me, groping my ass, my thighs, my hips, coming around to squeeze my breasts. He massages them roughly as he rubs his rock-hard erection against my lower back. “I’m gonna fuck you, and I’m gonna fuck you hard.” He pulls at my bra, forcing my tits to pour out of the material. I feel a bit dirty and sexy and naughty. But most of all needy.

After a few plucks of my nipples, Gerard grips one of my hips. I feel him tease the entrance of my pussy with the tip of his cock, and then I momentarily black out when he pile-drives inside me. I snap my head back and gasp from the force — and the life-threatening pleasure. Gripping the edge of the headboard tighter, I hold on for dear life as Gerard begins a savage dance inside me. The first three strokes of his cock are slow and deliberate, but after that, all bets are off as each and every thrust becomes harder, faster, unrestrained. Before long, the bed is shaking, Gerard is grunting, and I am on the verge of a climax of epic proportions. My body is on a rollercoaster of rapture, running wild and free, and yet at the same time suppressed.

My hips ache as Gerard digs his fingers into my skin, the force of his pelvis thrusting me forward each and every time. I don’t care about the pain though. The only thing I can wrap my mind around is the continual punch against my core. It’s like someone is trying to bang down a door, and my orgasm is the only thing that can blow it off the hinges.

Then it happens. I feel it, the prick inside me. The igniter of my climax. The whole room heats up as a dead weight draws down right between my thighs.

“Fuck, Gerard, fuck, fuck!” I erupt as I spontaneously combust. A delirium of pleasure sucking me under faster than a riptide. Tears roll down my cheeks as Gerard fucks every ounce of my orgasm out. Squeezing every drop from me he can until I can no longer support my own weight. I lose my grip on the headboard and slump into Gerard’s arms. Kissing my cheek and my neck from behind, he lays me on my stomach, props my hips up and continues to pound away until he’s grunting and groaning so loudly I know he’s close. Even after the bodily exertion, he still feels amazing, and I still want more. I want him to come inside me and let me hear how good it feels.

“Kristen, fuck, Kristen.” It’s as if he heard me. “I’m gonna come baby, right inside you.” His pelvis jerks hard and then he stills, a pained sound escaping from his mouth. It’s so fucking sexy it makes me shiver

Shiver in a way I haven’t in so long, maybe even never.

Gerard gently allows his body to give way, laying his full weight on top of me. The two of us settle on the mattress, hot, panting, exhausted, and downright sated. Wrapped in Gerard’s arms, I drift off with the thought. Without a worry. This was definitely a first date I wasn’t expecting.