“You better hold on, then.”
He hooked his fingers into the waistband of my panties and dragged them down my legs. I didn’t see where they landed but didn’t care when his mouth was on me, licking up and down and around my clit before sucking it into his mouth.
“Harder,” I begged, my vision already going hazy.
He had enough of his own teasing, sucking hard and sinking his teeth into the most sensitive parts of me. I rocked my hips against his mouth and bit my lip, unable to stop my ear-piercing scream when the tremors hit their peak.
He didn’t waver after my body stopped quivering, never taking his mouth off me and kissing me between my legs like he’d kissed me on the mouth before we stepped into his truck, exploring and tasting as if he couldn’t get enough. Everything tingled below my waist as I tried to remember how to move my legs.
“What do you want, Caterina?” He lifted his head, his face flushed and his lips and chin still drenched.
“You,” I breathed out once my lungs found air again.
“Come home with me,” he whispered as he settled on top of me. “I want you in my bed tonight and tomorrow morning and however long I can have you. Fuck how fast it is, I just want to be with you.”
“I want that, too.” I framed his face and brushed his lips.
“Let’s get out of here.”
18
Joe
After I snoozedthe fifth alarm, I finally lifted my head off of the pillow and glimpsed a bit of sunlight through the blinds. When was the last time I’d woken up after sunrise? My sleepy brain couldn’t remember.
“I should go.” Caterina yawned and burrowed into my side. “You have to go to the restaurant.”
I tightened my arms around her still naked body and rolled her on top of me.
“Didn’t I say I wanted you in my bed this morning?” I whispered and threaded my fingers through her dark tangles. “I’m not rushing anywhere, and neither are you.” I dragged my hands down her bare back, digging my fingers into her ass as I lifted my hips off the bed, showing her how much I wanted her to stay.
Dominic told me to consider taking a late morning. When Caterina reached between us to palm my hard length, I decided to, for once, take him up on it without a fight. She made lazy strokes up and down before meeting my gaze with a sleepy smile. I’d taken her in a thousand different ways after we’d returned from the beach. The short drive back to my apartment had made us so crazy with need, I was inside her the second I shut the door, her leg looped around my hip as I plowed into her against the wall. We were slow and sweet one minute and desperate the next, but other than tiny intervals of recovery, we hadn’t stopped. I’d never been so starved for a woman in my life, and having her all night did nothing to satisfy the hunger. If anything, I craved her more every time.
I was fucked for sure, but too high on the beautiful woman stroking my cock to care.
“Can I taste you?” Her grip on me tightened as her eyes glazed over.
“That’s a question you never have to ask.” I sifted my hand in her hair and grabbed a fistful. “May I make a request?”
“I’m pretty agreeable after last night.” She giggled, kissing the corner of my mouth and swiping her tongue along my jaw. “Go on.”
“Put your glasses on and look up at me while you do it.”
Her hand stilled as she sat up. “Do you have a librarian fetish? I’ll go along with it, but I’m a little curious.”
I pulled her in for a kiss, laughing against her lips. “You’re gorgeous either way, but something about you in glasses with your mouth full of me…well, I’m warning you now, I’m going to comehard.”
Her eyes narrowed into slits as she shook her head. “How are you even real, and where were you when I was sixteen and crying because I needed glasses all the time and wasn’t allowed to get contacts? They’re in my purse, which I think I dropped next to the door. Give me a minute.” She kissed my lips, small little lingering pecks that drove me out of my mind. “You’re filthy, and I like it way too much.”
She rose from the bed, naked and making no attempt to cover up. My eyes feasted on her when she ambled into the living room, just like my mouth had for most of last night. My heavy eyes closed as I tried to figure out how much, or how little, sleep we’d actually gotten. A tired smile lifted my cheeks when soft lips painted kisses down my chest. I opened my eyes to a gloriously still-naked Caterina in nothing but glasses crawling over me, her chestnut locks tickling my stomach as she traveled lower, dragging her tongue across my hip before she took me in her mouth.
Her cheeks hollowed as she worked her mouth up and down my cock, all while she peered up at me from behind her glasses. Sitting up and leaning on my elbows to get a better view, I almost swallowed my tongue, not at all prepared for the sexy-as-all-fuck sight in front of me. She moaned as she took me even deeper, the vibrations traveling down my legs like an electrical current, sparks and all.
“Caterina,” I croaked out almost like a plea as I wrapped my hand around a fistful of her hair. Everything between us was too intense and too good.
“Up.” An urgent need rushed through me as I pulled Caterina toward me by her underarms. She pressed her hands on my chest, breathless and dazed, reflecting the craziness I felt hammering against my rib cage.
I flipped us over so that I was on top and reached into my nightstand drawer. Groaning in relief when I palmed what I was looking for, I knelt between her legs and tore open the foil packet, cursing myself for not being fast enough.
