“Could be. After all, her auntie Chloe is a lush.” Grinning, I recall the night we kidnapped Frankie-the-hitman’s cat.
The cat-napping brings to mind the heated sex we had after and I wonder if we can return to my previously-scheduled afternoon agenda.
“Did you believe Martha’s story?” I pull my woman onto my lap, kiss her, and as we pause for air, she cups my cheek, dark eyes sparkling.
“I’m quite certainshethinks she saw something.”
“What about her hi-tech night vision goggles? If she really owns a pair, she could’ve seen a flea on a dog’s ass. Still… she must be what, eighty?”
“More like eighty-five or ninety. How about we discuss it after we have new-case-sex?” She grabs her beer, finishes it off, and then smirks.
“I was thinking Sunday-afternoon-after-the-game-sex, but I’m flexible.” I kiss the top of her head, inhale her shampoo, and as she wriggles out of my lap, my cock grows hard.
“I may have noticed.” Smirking, she stares at my junk as I stand.
“How the fuck did I get so lucky?”
“We could discuss it better, upstairs.” She pulls me toward the spiral staircase and pads up the iron steps in her stocking feet. Halfway there, her pretty butt dances in front of my face so I lean forward, hold her, and bite her ass.
Laughing, she slaps my nose and races up the rest of the way. “Don’t bump your head.”
“Noted.” Reminded how I can only stand upright in the center of the room, I bend over. The loft isn’t much but it sure beats living with Sam’s two cousins in her uncle Vinny’s building.
Dropping onto my knees, I pull her beside me, and crash my lips to hers. My desire spikes as if I haven’t had sex for days but in truth, it’s only been since this morning.
I thrust my tongue into her mouth, tasting her beer. Wanting more, I hold her cheeks for a better angle, her clever hands untuck my dress shirt and unbuckle my belt. My cock, no fool, swells for her attention. Obliging, she unfastens my jeans and my wet want pops up under the band of my tighty-whiteys.
Craving her touch, I kiss her deeper. In response, she pulls out my length and wraps her fingers around me. Not wanting this to end too soon, I turn onto my back and take her with me.
Butt on her ankles, squatting on top of my navel, she ducks out of her black sweater, exposing her sexy black bra. My hands cup her full, perfectly-sized breasts and while I play, she slides her wet center over my lower half.
Cock teased to the max, I sit up, and she falls off. After pulling off of her tights, I climb up her body, and slip one bra strap down, then the other. With her upper arms tethered to her sides, I suck hard on the lace of her bodice until her nipples point.
She moans, her lips part, and when her big eyes meet mine, I kiss her with all my heart and soul. We catch our breath as her busy fingers unbutton my shirt and mine unlatch her bra. Seconds later, we’re skin to skin, rubbing all over each other.
I slide off my jeans and underwear, bite my lower lip, and try to slow the fuck down. However, as the scent of her sex fills my nostrils and more blood runs south, I position myself at her entrance.
Spreading her legs wide, she thinks I’m about to enter, but instead, I place my thumb on her nub and circle in her juices.
“Sebs… Oh damn.”
“C’mon sugar. I got you.” I press harder, she braces her heels into the mattress, and I slip in deep.
She bucks, I pinch her nipple, and as she exhales out a scream of pleasure, I begin our dance.
Bunches of little muscles pulse around me as I pump her into heaven. She arches up and down, doing this fucking number on me.
More of my brain’s synapses forget to fire as I dive into her for more. Her nails dig into my upper arms, her heels clamp at the center of my back, and she clenches tight.
“Oh fuck.” Groaning, I reach this high, this place where only she and I exist and explode inside her.
I thrust two more mind-blowing pumps into her before collapsing onto her chest. “Hell, if I die now, I go a happy man.”
“Amen.”
A little while later, back in this world’s plane of existence, we lay side by side.
“You think we can do this?” When she plays with my chest hairs, I tip up her chin so her gaze reaches mine.
