"I'm assuming that you don't live in the dorms at NYU."
"Actually," taking a drink of his water, "I do."
My eyes nearly bulged out of my head at his response, "really?"
Nodding his head, "my parents tried to buy a house for me and somehow, I managed to talk them out of it. What about you? Where will you be staying?"
"Emily and I will be staying at a house just off campus, our parents are renting it for us. They wouldn't even discuss me staying in the dorms."
"Sounds nice," smiling at me.
"Will you be staying in New York after you graduate or come back here?"
Placing his card in the bill, "I was actually thinking of staying there. I really see no point in coming back here."
"I can understand that," I have thought about staying there as well, or at least going some place else. On the way back to the hotel, I decide to just ask and get it over with, "what are we, just a summer thing?"
Giving my hand a gentle squeeze, "what do you want us to be?"
"That's not what I'm asking," getting slightly frustrated.
"Did I tell you that you look sexy as fuck tonight?"
"You are trying to avoid my question, but no you didn't."
"Well you do," kissing the top of my hand.
"Why are you not answering me? It's fine if that's all you want."
"I think we should see how things go. We will be at the same college, I'm sure we could find time for each other if we want."
"It was nice tonight," I told him as we walked down the hall to the room. I wouldn't mind seeing where this goes either.
As soon as we are in the room he pins me against the wall, kissing me passionately, "you don't know how badly I wanted to bed you over the table in the restaurant and punish you for leaving me." Our fingers working at each others clothes, quickly getting rid of them and tossing them about. Soon we were left in are underwear, "god, you're so fucking sexy," one hand held mine above my head while the other one slipped down my panties.
"So wet for me," pounding two fingers in and out of me. I was turning into a moaning mess, wanting so bad to touch him. "I think I have some unfinished business."
Before I could say anything my panties were on the floor and his face was buried in my core. He lifted my right leg up to give himself better access, his fingers and his tongue working together in perfect sync. I could feel my orgasm building as I rocked back and forth.
He pulled away just as I was about to cum, "patience baby," sucking on my neck.
I knew what he was doing, he was edging me. Well, two can play at that game. I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth, precum already leaking out. I bobbed my head back and forth as he gathered my hair up, holding it back and rocking his hips. Relaxing my throat, I took all of him in and he groaned. He started to twitch as I massaged his balls and I quickly pulled away, smiling up at him. Let's see how he likes it.
"Very cleaver," picking me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He sat down on the edge of the bed and I pushed him back, lining him up before sinking myself down onto him.
It didn't take long for my orgasm to build again, my movements became more feverish, chasing my release.
He knew I was close and held my hips still, "not yet," standing back up and pushing me against the wall.
"P-please," I begged.
"It will be worth it baby, I promise," his movements slow and precise. "I promise this time I'll let you cum and it will feel amazing," laying me back down on the bed, looping his left arm under my right leg and holding it up. He kept his thrusts slow and hard.
I ran my nails down his back and he released my leg so I wrapped them around him, pushing him further in. In edition to edging me he was also taking his time, is he showing me that he wants me or is he savoring this because it is the last time?
His hand were under my back, on my shoulders, like he was holding me in place as he thrust harder and harder. I could feel my orgasm building once again and my moans got louder. Soon I was screaming as my orgasm caused my entire body to shake, my toes curled, and I saw stars. By far, the best orgasm a man has ever given me.
He followed shortly after me and collapse on top of me, "was I right?"
Nodding my head, "fucking amazing," I panted, our bodies covered in a sheen of sweat.
He walked into the bathroom and returned with a damp rag and cleaned me up gently. We laid there naked with each other until we both fell asleep.
The next morning I stretched out, feeling his slight erection pressing into my back. I wiggled a little bit and he growled, "you're going to get yourself in trouble you keep that up."
I laughed and rolled onto my stomach and he gave my ass a smack. Last night was a new position for me, actually most of them so far had been. Don't get me wrong, sex is not something that is new to me but they seemed to only want the one position. Them on top. They would get up as soon as they were done. I have watched my share of porn with Emily, so I've seen at least a dozen different positions and I wouldn't mind trying all of them. I have a sort of sense of adventure in the bedroom and it seems my past partners didn't like it. I mean it's nothing bad, just a little rough.