I roll my eyes and shove his hat against his chest until he takes it and settles it back on his head and spin away from him. I walk over to the pool table and snatch the white ball from the felt.
“I was ten, Rex! That doesn’t count.”
I feel the heat of him against my back and then his thick forearm comes around my waist and pulls me back against his hard chest. His voice is thick when he starts to speak.
“I took those vows seriously. I always believed I would marry you for real one day, pretty girl. I never thought I’d be staring down at a future without you.”
“You could have died,” I tell him again softly, staring down at the green felt of the pool table. His lips come down on my shoulder and he breathes a harsh breath against me.
“At the time, I already felt that way. You left and it felt like I died. Everything inside me died, baby.”
I turn in his arms so I can see his face. “And now?” I ask him in a breathy voice.
Those beautiful eyes of his have a hint of sadness, a hint of heat.
“Now? Now I’m stuck between never wanting to feel that hurt again and really wanting to feel that kind of soul-destroying love again.” His hand comes up to cup my face and his thumb brushes over my bottom lip as the gaze from his eyes penetrates me. “You’ll always be everything to me. No matter how many years apart. It could be eighty, sweetheart and you’d still be my end game. That will never change.”
My mind races even as my heart pangs with all the love I’ve blocked for this man. My head screams not to get lost in him again, not to tie strings between us that will contain me but my heart and my body discard all of that and surge up to kiss him.
Rex
When her lips hit mine, it feels like coming home. They’re soft and warm and burn a sweet ache all the way to my toes. My hand threads up into her hair so I can cup the back of her head. I tilt it back so I can deepen the kiss and my tongue licks at the seam of her mouth until she grants me access. I groan at the feel of her meeting me stroke for stroke and when she lets out the smallest whimper into my mouth, my body heats up and my cock thickens. I walk her back a step to press against the edge of the pool table and grind that thickness against her, letting my girl know just what she does to me.
My hands slide down over her bare arms to her sides and I can feel the warmth of her skin through the thin tank top she wears. My fingers find the strip of skin in between her shorts and the tank and there’s no way I can not explore it more. I sweep underneath the hem of her top and slide my hand up her back, pulling the fabric up with the move. I groan into her hot mouth when I realize there isn’t anything under the top. I fucking love that she isn’t wearing a bra. I remember her top from the other night and how I wanted to lick up that perfect back so I break the kiss and turn her in my arms. I push the back of her shirt up as I grind my cock against that mouth-watering apple ass and lean over her to run my mouth down her spine. Hot, wet open mouth kisses and licks. I cover every inch of that golden expanse of skin and my dick weeps from the tremors that I feel wrack her body under my mouth.
“Rex…Rex, I need…please!”
She begs so sweetly that I can’t not give her what she needs. I sweep my hands up her bare legs until I get to the waist of her shorts and tug them down her legs. I press her back until she bends over the pool table fall to my knees and lick and kiss down the seam of her ass, following the line of the blue lace thong she’s wearing. I can smell her sweet arousal and my fingers feel the wetness of her when they tug that thong to the side to expose what I’ve dreamed about tasting since I was sixteen years old. It’s not enough, I need to see all of her so I yank her thong down her legs and bury my face in heaven with a moan. She grinds back against me as my tongue spears into her and licks and sucks the ambrosia I find there. If a man could survive off of this, I’d make it my only meal.
“Oh, God! More, Rex, I need more!”
I do too. I need to see her face as I ruin her. I need to see the storm build in her pretty grey eyes as I build her up to crash. I use her hips to turn her around and yank the tank top off of her. My hands cup her small but perfect breasts and my fingers roll those small berry nipples of hers until they stand up, begging to be sucked. I love her tits and how they feel in my hand. And in my mouth but I’m not done with the taste of her that I’ve waited so long for.
I sink back to my knees, ignoring the flare of pain in my left one and hook her legs over my shoulders so her ass rests on the edge of the table.
She looks down at me like she’s starved for me and I know exactly how that feels.
“Hold on, baby. I’m gonna eat you like a pudding cup I don’t have a spoon for.” I tell her with a grin as I lower my mouth back to that perfect space between her legs. She huffs out a laugh that quickly turns to a moan as I dart my tongue into her cleft and lick. I taste all of her, exploring what was denied me for too long. Her hips jerk as she tries to move me where she wants me but I still her movements with hard hands on her hips.
“Rex! Stop teasing…I need…”
I hum against her and brush my lips against her clit where she wants my attention.
“You made me wait for this, baby. Not you’ll have to wait until I eat my fill.”
She groans, “Damnit, you’re heartless. I need…”
I pull back and bite the smooth skin on the inside of her soft thigh lightly.
“That’s right, Stormy, I am. You took my heart when you left me ten years ago.”
And then I shut her up by sucking hard on her clit. I go to work on her like a man possessed. I want to punish her, give her everything, love her – all at the same time. She bucks and grinds her pussy against my face and it’s amazing. I want more, I want it all so I release her hips and slide my fingers through her wetness and then sink two deep into her heat. She clenches around my fingers and my cock throbs to feel the same thing.
“More! Baby, I need more,” she begs in a stuttering whine.
I give her a third finger and fuck into her tight channel over and over again as my tongue circles her swollen clit. I can feel her tightening around me as the first flutters of her release begin. She’s close and I need it like I need my next breath.
“That’s right, angel. Use me, take everything you need from me.” I tell her as she shudders, head thrown back, face covered in ecstasy.