Class Reunion

Grace reached up and kissed the lips of the boy who got away. One moment they had been chatting, catching up at their reunion, the next moment she was sitting in his lap. The world disappeared around them. There was nothing except him and her and the undeniable chemistry between them.

Aaron was overcome by the waves of pleasure and emotion.

Before he knew that his clothes were moving, her hands were on the bare skin at his waist. He gasped. That jarred his hands into motion, they caused her to moan and squirm against him.

“Hey!” Someone called. “Get a room.”

There were more assorted jeers and catcalls.

Grace braced her arms against his chest, and he let his head roll back.

“Maybe not such a good idea.” He moaned.

“I have a room.” She gasped.

He looked at her, hoping she meant what he thought she meant.

She stood and adjusted her dress. “Are you coming?”

“Oh hell yeah.” There was a cheer as they left.

In the elevator he leaned against her, pinning her to the wall. She felt so perfect pressed against him. Her waist curved in just right and her breasts were full and soft under his hands. He pressed his thigh between her legs, feeling the damp heat there.

He flicked the corner of the badge pinned to her dress. “Are you going to regret skipping out on the rest of the reunion?”

She laughed. “The only reason I came here tonight involves you and room 517.”

The elevator dinged.

They speed walked to her room. She fumbled the cardkey. Aaron picked it up and tried it backwards before getting the door unlocked.

He swooped down for the kiss, but stopped himself short. “You’re sure?”

“Hell yes.” She bridged the inch between them and began pulling at the buttons on his shirt. She pressed against him with her hips grinding.

“Ooff.” His back hit the wall with a little too much force. He picked her up by the waist and carried her to the bed. She got the last button and ran her hands up and down his chest. She pushed his shirt off, then she reached for his trousers.

Aaron felt her urgency and matched it. He unzipped the back of her gown and tried to ease it off. “It’s stuck.”

She groaned. “The bra is connected.” She reached back, the motion pushed her breasts against the neckline.

“God, look at you, you’re gorgeous.” He buried his face in her cleavage.

“You’re not so bad looking yourself.” She shrugged out of her dress and let it fall to the floor.

All she had on now was a tiny pair of lacy panties and high heeled shoes. She stepped out of the shoes and reached for the panties. “God I’m horny, hurry up.”

Aaron took a deep breath and shed his pants, shoes and socks.

“Nice.” She drawled. She pulled her panties down over her hips and let them drop to the floor.

She pulled him by the hand and sat him on the bed.

She kissed his neck, pressing her tits against him and reaching down to hold his cock in one hand. She slid the head up and down her hot wet slit until it was moistened. Then she lowered herself onto him and lifted one knee to the bed. She began to move, slowly at first, moaning.

“You’re so tight.” He moaned.

Aaron moved one hand to her pussy lips, stroking her around his cock and searching for the little bud of her clit. She cried out when he found it and bucked harder against him.

He trailed kisses up her jaw to her ear.

“Ah, my fucking stud.” She replied, moaning each word. “Fuck. Fuck me, stud”

“Yes.” He stood, lifting her with him and turned to the bed. He needed to move in her, he needed to fuck her like she’d asked.

“Oh, you’re so big. You fill me right up.” She thrust with his rhythm and held on to his shoulders with both hands.

Aaron shifted again and lifted both her legs until her ankles were around his neck.

“Yes, that’s deeper. Oh, that’s good. God, Aaron, fuck me, fuck me hard.”

He moved faster, harder and deeper until she climaxed around him. He let go of his control and climaxed inside her with an intensity he had never known. When he finished he pulled out and collapsed beside her. Holding her close.

“I sure as hell hope that felt good to you.” He muttered. “Because I have never had better.”

“Wonderful.”

They lay there, basking in the glow.

She smiled. “God, why didn’t we do this as teenagers?”

The moment was shattered. Aaron froze and sat up. He shrugged with his back to her. “Because you always said no.”

“Me?” She stood to follow him. “I said no because you were going to say no.”

“Really? You really think so?” He smiled ruefully.

“It always seemed to take longer and longer but it was always no.” She said.

“God.” He gathered her close again. “That long, awkward pause? That was me begging you to say yes.”

“Funny.” She finally said. “I was doing the same thing.”

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