Guy nodded. “I know. It’s hard. I wish it was different. Should we talk less? Would that help you?”
“I don’t know. I don’t even want to think about it right now. I just want to be with you. I want to enjoy your game and cheer you on and have fun with the time we have.”
He held my chin in his hand. “I want that, too. We can talk about the hard stuff. We will. Promise.”
“But for now,” I said, putting my hands on his chest, “I think we’re way overdue for some love-making. I want to test out these grown-up sheets you’ve got.”
Guy grinned, sliding down my body. I thought he’d start pulling down the leggings I traveled in, but instead he threw me over his shoulder and carried me to the bedroom, clapping my ass as he went. He dropped me to my feet just inside his bedroom door, pressing me against the wall.
“I’ve missed you so much, Kitty Bird. You ready to do this?”
“Is it weird that I’m nervous?”
Guy looked at me. “Nervous, why?”
“What if my pussy smells or something? What if I’m rusty?”
Guy chuckled. “Kitty, if your pussy smelled bad, I’d put on a gas mask and go for it anyway.” I laughed at that. “I mean, I’d take you to the doctor later, but nothing could hold me back from you right now.”
I giggled, reaching up to kiss him and running my hands under his shirt. Our clothes were on the floor in an instant, tearing and zipping and unbuttoning while our mouths stayed smashed together. All the nerves melted into excitement, my body taking over where my mind drew a blank.
I’d forgotten all the little things I knew about Guy, like how he dropped his head back whenever I first touched him there, or how his pupils went big when he was so turned on, or how he groaned if I sucked his bottom lip. It was familiar and new, native and exotic being with him again.
I started to reach for him after he sat me on the bed and stood in front of me, but he shook his head.
“You first,mapuce. Always.”
He dropped to his knees and pulled my butt to the edge of the bed, putting my legs over his shoulders. Guy looked back up at my eyes and smiled.
“You’re perfect, Kitty.”
He kept his eyes on mine as he kissed down my inner thighs, letting me stay sitting up to watch as he teased all around my pussy with his mouth. I let him take his time, having wanted to have that moment for so long. I played with his hair, sweeping it to the side and running my fingers through it, admiring the man that was my always.
Before he could get to the good part, he kissed back up my body, stopping to suck on my nipples. The sensation was heavenly, but I needed him elsewhere.
“You’re playing with me,” I scolded him.
“I just need all of you at once. I can’t decide what part I like best.”
“Oh, well, don’t let me get in your way,” I said with a laugh.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’m going to get you.”
“Then get to it,” I whined, scooting my pelvis forward to encourage him.
He pushed me back on the bed and gave me what I wanted, tugging and licking in just the way I like.
“I love your taste, baby. I missed it so bad,” he said, nuzzling my clit with his nose before diving back in. I begged for more, and more, and right there, the pleasure rising and peaking. My earsrang, my pulse pounded, and then I was there, holding onto his hair for dear life as he brought me over the edge.
“That’s my girl.” He grinned up at me, rising to his feet and jerking his cock. “Ready for me? I can’t wait a second longer.”
“Get in there, baby.”
With one smooth thrust, Guy filled me at the edge of the bed, holding my jaw to make me look at him as he did. That hot, possessive touch would always get me. His jaw clenched, his eyes rolled back, and then he found me again, pushing into me. I sat up on my elbows and rocked my hips to meet him, his eyes wild.
“Fuck, Kitty, I want to make it last.”
“Don’t,” I told him. “Give me everything. I need it all now.”
