“Well, hot damn. Grayson said you were on your way. Why the fuck didn’t you call?”
“I tried. No reception.”
“It’s okay, you two. I’ll make sure he doesn’t hurt her.” He winks my way, then waves me forward through the granite and steel kitchen, past a home theater with seating for twelve, and points up the stairs. “Second door on the left.”
“And her mother?” I shudder and picture the horrible woman oozing out of the tiled floor like the wicked witch in reverse, her face furious and full of disdain.
Pat slaps me on the back, urging me on. “If she shows up, I’ll make sure you’re not disturbed.”
“Thanks, mates. I owe you.”
“Don’t thank me, make things right.”
I knock lightly beside a plaque, the nameCalliespelled in shells and glitter.
“Maa-ahm, I said I don’t want to talk.”
After I pound harder, she stomps to the door, and opens it. Squealing, she jumps into my arms, kisses my neck, and wraps hers hands around my back. Then, her mouth is on mine and it’s like none of the last few days ever happened.
There’s so much I want to say, to ask, to explain. However, her lips are as eager as mine and I’m swept into the moment, shocked by her heated greeting.
My cock swells against her lower half in sweet agony as I slide my hands to her cheeks and hold her precious face to me. Her lids lift and the intensity of her love kicks me in the gut. I don’t deserve her and yet I want her with this selfish, out-of-control passion.
I angle my kiss deeper, trying to say without words how much I fucking love her. When she comes up for air, she wriggles her hands to the hem of her sundress and pulls it over her head.
Fuck. She’s wearing nothing but a tan and a tiny string bikini. She closes her eyes, moans, long nails digging into the center of my spine. I lift my arms covered in goose bumps and pull the ties at her neck.
When the top drops to the floor, my mouth goes dry. “You are so beautiful.”
Both my hands cup her full breasts, taut nipples teasing the center of my palms. I play with the endless flesh, she throws back her head with this incredible smile.
I need her. I got to have her. She’s my oasis in the desert.
Slipping my hands down her waist, I remove her bottoms while she fights to get my shirt off. I lift my arms to help her get it over my head. Hands finally free, I kick off my jeans and underwear while she jumps onto the bed, legs spread wide.
Blood runs south at the swollen glistening lips between her thighs. I drop to my knees, pull her to the edge of the bed, and lick her warm liquid.
One taste more, she quivers, and I moan into her. This is where I belong, where she belongs. Fuck the rest of the world.
Every time she shudders, I do, too. Her nub swells, I nibble it, and press a finger into her wet, slick core. Slowly, I inch a knuckle toward her sweet spot while I suck her into a frenzy.
Her ass is off the bed, body sprung, eyes clenched shut.
“Look at me, luv.” I take her over the edge.
While she’s still shuddering, I turn her onto her hands and knees and plunge into her honey. One hand at her hip, the other to her clit, I slide in and out while her muscles tighten around me.
I grow thicker as I increase speed, making sure I don’t plunge too deep but she wants more. Her butt slams into me, rocking my balls, my world. Then, I lose what little control I had left. We slap together, the headboard bangs, and I grow harder than I ever recall.
She reaches, digs her nails into the back of my thighs, and clenches internally. I thrust one more time and cum with a fucking shout to wake the dead. Ribbons of my seed shoot repeatedly until I’m finally spent.
I collapse onto the bed and pull her ripe body onto mine, drenched in sweat. The smell of her in my nostrils, I sleep for the first time in days. I wake before her, touch her hair, her collar bone, and her neck.
When she stirs, I kiss her lips, nibble her ear, and whisper. “Damn, I missed you.”
She smiles and turns onto her back. “Missed you, too. I’m so glad you’re here. What took you so long? Did you take a few days off?”
“A couple, but I have something important to tell you, luv.”
