Sable slapped her hand over her mouth to catch her scream, her climax exploding within her like a beautiful electric ball of light. The sensation touched every part of her body, radiating through every cell of her skin. It was as if fire and ice danced together in bliss, and the waves were unceasing. They rippled through her, and when her muscles finally calmed, she grabbed his face and pulled until he lay on top of her.
They kissed for a long time, neither one speaking as their obsession with each other grew and multiplied, and when Sable recovered enough to beg for another release, she slid her hands into his pants to grab his muscular ass.
“I didn’t do that for anything in return.” Cash pulled her hands back to his waist. “This was about making you feel good.”
“If this is about me, then don’t stop me.” She held his gaze as she slipped her hand through his waistband again, only this time, she didn’t stop until his incredible length rested in her palm. “If this is about me, you’ll let me do this because I have been fantasizing about you since our counter kiss. Please, I need to see you.”
“You make me nervous, you know that?” Cash pulled back, slowly dragging his pajama pants down until his cock sprang free.
“Why is that?” she asked, shocked at the truth of him. She knew he was large, but she had never seen anything so glorious.
“I’m pretty sure you could ask for anything, and I’d give it to you.” He gripped his shaft and gave it a rough stroke, and Sable’s mouth watered.
“One day, I want to watch you. I won’t touch. I just want to watch you pleasure yourself, but right now, I need to be the one who makes you come.” She grasped his cock, but when he tried to remove his fist, she stopped him. “Let’s do this together and kiss me when you come on me.”
“Come on you?” he groaned, slamming his mouth to hers as their strokes sped up. “Where?”
“My stomach,” she answered, and they fell silent as they teased him together. It was unbearably sexy and also felt symbolic as their hands moved as one, and when Cash exploded, coating her skin in thick white ropes of his pleasure, Sable longed for the day when he would come inside her. Maybe there was a way to save their relationship after the heist. Maybe one day he would fill her until he gave her a baby because if she ever had kids, she wanted Cash to be their father.
“I need to make you come again before I say something I shouldn’t say yet,” Cash said, kneeling between her thighs, and Sable fixated on how erotic his cum on her belly looked instead of his dangerous words. “I need to stop talking.” He chuckled as he licked her clit, but before he could begin, a door upstairs slammed.
“Shit.” Cash jerked to a seat, and Sable stared at him with embarrassment because they both knew what that sound meant, and this was not a position either of them wanted to get caught in.
“Bathroom’s there.” Cash helped Sable to the restroom as he yanked on his pants. It was probably a stupid idea to fool around with her on the couch while his son was home, but her confession had taken control of him. She wanted him, and not just in bed. She wanted all of him, even the uncool dad parts, and he wondered if she would consent to DNA testing. Maybe she was part supernatural, because how else could he explain the growing soulmate bond?
“What are you still doing up?” Clover asked, startling him as he entered the kitchen.
“I could ask you the same thing.” Cash ruffled his son’s hair.
“I’m thirsty.”
“I told you not to eat all those French fries.”
“I know, but they were good.”
“They were.” Cash filled a cup with cold water and handed it to his son. He felt bad he’d shoved Sable into the bathroom, but he wasn’t sure how to explain her presence to his kid. Going on dates was one thing, but would Clover be okay with the woman suddenly staying the night? They needed to talk first before he officially asked her to sleep over.
“So why are you up?” Clover repeated.
“The neighbors knocked over their garbage can, and it woke me up,” he said, leaving out the thief’s arrest so as not to scare the boy. “I just haven’t made it back to bed yet.”
“Oh, okay. Well, I’m really tired. We did a lot of running in gym class today.” Clover hugged him, and Cash’s heart swelled. He loved his son so much. He only hoped he was doing the right thing by letting Sable into their lives.
“Love you, Dad.”
“Love you, too.” Cash kissed the boy’s head, and Clover climbed the stairs back to his room. Once Cash heard the bedroom door shut, he walked to the bathroom and knocked. “Coast is clear.”
“Oh my god, that was close,” Sable giggled as she emerged fully dressed. “And I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for this to happen while your son was home. I don’t want to overstep?—”
“Don’t apologize.” Cash pulled her into a hug. “I’m happy you came over. I just didn’t want him to see you because I need to talk to him before you sleep over. He’s the one pushing me to date, and he is pretty obsessed with you, but I don’t want to make him uncomfortable.”
“No, I totally get it.” Sable hugged him back, and he loved how perfectly she fit in his embrace. “I want him to be okay with us.”
“Me too.”
“So, I guess I should get going.” She started to pull away, but Cash caught her wrist.
“Or you could stay… for a drink. Not the night because, like I said, I got to talk to Clover first, but you don’t have to run out. After that...” he nodded at the couch. “I don’t want you to feel cheap because, trust me, that was anything but. It was so fucking hot, and I don’t want you to feel like I kicked you out after a one-night stand.” He cupped her face in his palms and kissed her reverently.
