2. College Romance Reunited

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This is my favorite view of Nikki, her cheeks flushed from orgasm, her skin glowing. I can still feel her muscles squeezing around me. It reminds me of all the nights in my dorm room, on that tiny single bed, blankets twisted around us, Annie DeFranco playing softly as we learned each other's bodies.

It reminds me of those days, but this is even better. Having her here, in my arms, ready to take anything I have to give her. Perfection.

I can tell she wants more, and I love that her body can handle more. I'm a one-and-done kind of girl, but Nikki, she can go all night, and has. I grab the bag by the side of the bed, holding her gaze as I pull out my strap.

The weight of my dick heavy, I brought my favorite one, one that I know she'll love. I want to fuck her. She watches, eager eyes taking me in as I slip on the strap.

She sits up and reaches for me, hungry to touch and taste my pussy, but I push her back on the bed, grabbing her legs and spreading her wide, teasing my strap-on's cock against her still-pulsing pussy. Do you want me? Yes.

I want to hear you say it. Yes, I want you. I wait, smiling at her breathless response, before I slide my cock inside her dripping cunt.

Tonight, now, here, I just want to watch as Nikki takes every inch. I move slowly, steadily, my body rolling as I try to make it good for her, my hands holding her ankles. She looks up at me, and I want this to last forever, dragging orgasm after orgasm out of her until she's shaking and satisfied.

I put her feet up on my shoulders, pulling her upper thighs closer to me. I want to be deeper inside her, to melt into her. I lick my thumb and gently press beside her clit as I thrust slowly into her.

I apply pressure with my finger, but I don't rub. I just want to be present for the fireworks that are her own body, her own being bursting forth. She begins to lose herself in pleasure, to give in.

Her knees shake and her hands clench desperately at the sheets. She's coming, a deep, guttural sound coming from her. I hold steady, drawing out her orgasm as I can feel the sweat pooling on my lower back.

Finally I feel her body start to relax. It's then that I pick up the pace, giving in to the drive I have to fuck her hard, fast. Her breath catches and I can see she begins to peak almost immediately.

I can't believe how responsive and giving and endlessly sensual she is. I want her to come again, and this time I fuck her hard and fast, leaning down to kiss her roughly as my hips work. I pull back just enough to watch her face as she comes again.

She's screaming, her eyes rolling back into her head, and I'm not sure if I've ever felt so powerful, so satisfied. She's perfect. Her eyes focus on me and I can feel her joy as she comes down.

Her eyebrow quirks over her sweat-sponged mascara. She rolls her hips against me. She wants to bring me on the same journey I just watched her take.

I try to hold out, to resist, but she moves her feet and pulls me down to her, kissing me deeply. This is what she wants, she insists. Then she flips me over until I'm lying beneath her.

She feels perfect on top of me. The sweet pussy of hers pressing against my stomach. Her fingers are shaking as she slides lower, pulling my strap down and pressing her dripping pussy against mine.

She begins to move her hips, her wetness grinding against my pussy and my clit. She sets the pace now, moving faster. My hands are tight on her hips, helping her ride me, my hips moving upward to meet her.

I'm getting closer, and when she looks me in the eye and tells me to let go, to come, I can't fight it anymore. I pull her hips down hard, straining my thighs. I want to be so close to her when I come.

Nikki pulls her knees up, giving me her full weight. Yes. Yes.

Yes. I'm not sure who's saying it, but we both feel it. Her nails dig into my chest and her head falls back again.

Her body, this moment, the memory of the past and the present, it's all too much. I come, feeling my body shake. Nikki continues to move against me, slower, riding out the edge of her own pleasure.

She doesn't quite go over, but the night is just beginning. I take a deep breath and hold her to me, perfect, I say, just perfect.