Now.
“Lay back, blue,” I said, releasing her breast and drawing my attention downward to another important area.
She lay on the table and lifted her ass, allowing me to lower her underwear, and then my hand found hers, our eyes met, and I pushed her legs as far open as her body would allow. Her slit’s light pink color matched the same shade as her cheeks when I whispered dirty things into her ears. They glistened with her wetness. No way could we go any further until I had the chance to taste.
I tipped my head between her thighs and ran my tongue from the bottom of her opening to her clit. Loretta jerked against the table, rattling the legs against the floor. My hands quickly undid my pants, freeing my cock. I used one hand to hold it tightly so while the other hand trailed against her delicate flesh against my tongue.
“Dammit, Reggie, I need you now,” she said moaning as I sucked her clit deeply into my mouth.
I laughed, allowing the vibrations of my tongue to hum against her tight bundle of nerves. “I need to make sure you’re ready,” I said watching her squirm on the table.
She scooted closer to the edge. “I’m ready,” she said with her eyes wide daring me to keep her waiting any longer.
If given the choice, I’d feast on her for another month, but my dick was hard and my balls tight, needing their own release. “Are you still okay with the no condom thing?” I asked meeting her gaze.
“Yes, would you hurry already?” she said moving even closer.
Fuck, with Loretta I didn’t have to ask her what she wanted. She would tell me, which made pleasing her more fun.
I lined up with the side of the table and sank myself into her. My eyes closed and my palms gripped her hips, keeping her in place. She brought a sense of peace and clawing need. She jerked up the last few inches and I stilled taking a minute to enjoy the warmth of her body wrapped around my cock. We used a condom the first few times, but when those ran out, we’d decided to forgo. At the time I worried it was stupid, but now getting to feel her skin against mine I knew there was nothing more right in the world.
“You’re killing me. Move,” she moaned trying to wiggle her ass, but I had a hard grip on her hips.
“I’ll move when I’m damn ready,” I said sounding agitated and meeting her glance with a smile. I slowly pulled out, loving every agonizing inch of her I lost. Then I slammed back in so hard that if I hadn’t been holding onto her hips, she’d have slipped across the table.
Her back arched up and her hands went to the sides, holding on to the edges of her kitchen table as if she worried I would let go. I would never let go of Loretta.
“Hell yes, do that again,” she said, and I listened.
Her legs were wrapped around me but then they found their way to the edge of the table and I strengthened my hold on her, knowing I couldn’t let her get away. Never. Mine. I dove into her as hard as possible, shaking the table underneath us, and I was glad she lived on the ground floor. Otherwise she’d have had complaints from the neighbors. Everything about Loretta held on to me—from her warm channel to my heart.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god,” she chanted and her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
My balls were so tight that if I didn’t come in her soon, I’d explode so hard I’d pass out. I slipped my thumb against her clit and her back arched, her body going stiff as she screamed out my name.
It was all I need to hear, and after a few more quick thrusts, making sure she reached the end of her orgasm, I allowed myself to let go and filled her sweet channel with everything I had. Her body lay placid against the wooden surface. When I dropped to the floor, I brought her with me and cradled her in my lap my dick still filling her as the last of my orgasm left me exhausted.
I didn’t know how we were going to make it work, but right then I realize I would never let Loretta go. We’d figure it out along the way. I’d do whatever she wanted. Live wherever she preferred. Agree to anything. A life with her would be worth it.
10
“The chocolate cupcake with chocolate frosting with the red white and blue stars was the best of everything in the box,” Loretta said nibbling on the last remaining cookie.
As soon as she shoved the last piece into her mouth, I grabbed the big pink box from the bakery and tossed it to the side of the bed. In just a few short days the woman had me throwing my previous rules and caution to the wind. Now I paid the horrible consequences.
“I can’t believe I let you eat in bed,” I said staring at the crumbs on top of the comforter and trying to shake them free.
She leaned back and cuddled into her pillow. “It’s my bed.”
The point was the same because it was a bed she was currently sharing with me. “Fine, I can’t believe I let you eat cookies in your bed.”
Soon we’d call everything ours, but I wasn’t ready to argue with her on it now. Loretta was one of those women who needed to be coaxed into our new relationship. Somewhere in the middle of the night I decided she was mine, and I wasn’t going to give her back regardless of how much work it took, but I planned to keep that revelation to myself a bit longer.
Telling her I claimed her as mine felt like a fast way make her run for it. I needed to coax her into the comfortable life I could provide before I sprang anything serious in her direction.
She smiled up at me with a shrug on her shoulders completely unaware of how her future was changing. “It was this or get up and put on clothes.”
Clothing on her beautiful frame would be a disaster. I sighed and wrapped my arm around her, falling back to the bed even as something jabbed into my hip. I’d better not end up with chocolate on my ass. “If that’s the way it’s going to be, then eat in bed as much as you want.”
