I broke free and lifted it off in one swoop.
Her nails coursed down my back and made their way up again. A chill broke out along my spine. I wanted skin-on-skin and made quick work of getting rid of her shirt. With only her bra in the way, I used my teeth to tug one cup to the side, exposing her tit to me. Without further waiting, I sucked on her nipple, sadly remembering she was on her period.
I didn’t know where she stood on that…and then a long moan escaped her as she slipped out from underneath me.
I sat up just as she settled on her knees in front of me, her hands working off my jeans, then tugging my boxers.
My length on full display in front of her face, she dipped her head slowly. My hands weaved through her silky hair, making sure she started off slow. I wanted this to last. She seemed to know when I needed her to speed up, and I let her take control.
For the moment.
Later, I didn’t have to ask Claire to spend the night. She’d conked out in my arms on the couch before I carried her upstairs.
