He chuckles, turns, and places a scorching hot kiss on my lips. “Mmm. Want to make it better?”
“As soon as we rescue my photos.” As much as I want to make love, I want to pay the rent. “And, I need to call Mrs. Gabrielli. She needs to know her husband had sex with a prostitute. She’ll want to be tested for STD’s.”
“He’s probably been cheating for years. She can wait a few more minutes.” He backs me against the fridge, his hands slip under my shirt, and he cups my breasts.
“Damn, you feel good.” Pressing his lower half into mine, he covers my mouth with his.
With our lips locked, my ankles lift to the small of his back, and I squeeze my inner thighs. As the heat in the kitchen rises, all thoughts fade except for wanting his huge cock inside me. My toe catches his waistband and while kissing him, I lower his PJ bottoms below his butt. With one quick tug, he’s naked but I’m still fully clothed.
“You should know better than to cover your beautiful body in the morning. Arms up.” He tugs off my t-shirt, spins me, and releases my bra.
Firm hands knead my shoulders, my sides, then his fingers unhitch my pants. He yanks my jeans to the floor and kisses my butt cheek followed by my right thigh, and calf.
As I step out of my clothes, his lips continue up my inner leg and stop just shy of the holy land. Pivoting me to face him, he spreads me wide, and places his face in my curls. While his clever tongue licks my wet want, my fingertips dig into his scalp, and he brings me higher. I lift one limb over his shoulder to give him better access.
“Mmm.” His lips vibrate against my core and I shake, the big O so close I actually see it coming.
When his teeth hit the sides of my swollen nub, my whole body tightens.
“Come for me, honey. Open your eyes.” He climbs up my body and slides his thick tip against my blossoming want.
The pressure builds, igniting molten lava but I want him to come with me.
“Fuck!” I dive into orgasmic bliss as he thrusts deep.
Bucking with him, I ride every wave as his pelvis grinds hard and deep. With every touch, I go higher. His eyes close, brows furrow, and his muscles constrict as he takes me with my back against the stainless steel.
“Mmph.” Faster, he rides my high and swells inside my body as I clamp my inner core around him.
“Yeah. Oh. My. God.” He plunges deep three more times and empties into me.
At some point, brain synapses fire, I open my eyes, and grin. “Holy fuck, Batman. That was awesome.”
His sexy smile melts me into a puddle and if it wasn’t for my missing photos, I would suggest we try for round two and possibly three.
“If I’m the caped crusader, you must be Cat Woman.”
“I guess.”
“Here, kitty, kitty.” He winks, I swoon, and it’s noon before we manage to make our way to the precinct.
