She laughed into my shoulder for a few moments before pushing her palms against my chest and sitting on top of me.My cock found the damp crease of her cunt, and I couldn’t fight a gritty moan.
“There we are.”I bucked my hips beneath her, my cock gliding against the slickness of her cunt.She was already wet for me.She was a dream.“This is the best wake-up call.”
Clara bit her bottom lip, her eyes going hooded as she rubbed against my dick.Her pretty hazel eyes were focused only on me as I bumped and ground beneath her, loving the friction almost as much as I would love sinking into her in moments from now.
She started rolling her hips, little whimpers escaping her.We’d only fucked a handful of times since we met, but I was already learning this woman like the back of my hand.I dug my fingertips into the softness of her hips, rooting her in place on top of me.
“That’s right, Clara.Take what you need from me.”
Her eyes fluttered shut, her nipples two pretty pink points as she rubbed her hungry pussy across my cock.
“How’s that feel?”My voice was gritty.I wasn’t letting go of the heat and weight of her on top of me anytime soon.
“So…fucking…amazing.”Her voice sounded a million miles away.
“You wanna feel this proof inside you?”My hands roamed all the feminine softness, the timeless beauty of her curves.
She gasped and laughed at the same time as I lifted her, easing my cock inside.She sank on top of me with a low, throaty moan.The sight of her, wild haired, half-delirious from pleasure, glowing in the early morning light, nearly sent me over the edge.
“I don’t ever want to hear you saying anything bad about this beautiful body again,” I growled, moving my hips in a slow circle beneath her.“Or else.”
A smile drifted onto her lips.“Or else what?”
“Mmm.”I matched her hips rocking movements, temporarily distracted by her luscious tits.I grabbed a nipple between my teeth, flicking my tongue back and forth across it.“Or else I’ll have to put my proof in this pussy until you learn your lesson.”
I cupped her tits in my hands, loving the way they bounced as I ground up into her from below.Despite how much sex we’d had last night, I was nearing the edge of no return already.I scooped her up from below, hoisting her slightly so that I could pound into her.
The cutest little squeak escaped her, followed by low, throaty moans that sent shivers down my spine.Clara braced herself against my chest as I fucked her, fingernails curling into my chest.Her mouth fell open, everything on her bouncing and moving as I pounded into her from below.
“Ohhhhh, Naaaash!”Her voice came out a high-pitched squeal.She squeezed her eyes shut, mouth falling open as I drove into her as deep as I could.Heat and pleasure exploded inside me, my hips jerking.
“You see…what your beautiful body…does to me.”My voice came out gruff and deep as the orgasm wrung me out.I pulled her down on top of me, so every inch of our bodies touched, capturing her lips in a long, passionate kiss.Our chests heaved in sync.I squeezed my arms around her, still feeling lightheaded from the climax.My cock twitched, going limp inside her, but I had no desire to move.
“Holy shit,” she finally croaked into my shoulder.
“Mmm.”I kissed the top of her head, my eyelids getting heavy.It was such a good morning to keep doing exactly this.Sleep.Fuck.Sleep.Fuck.“Let’s take a nap just like this and then wake up and do it again.”
She laughed lazily, drawing invisible patterns over my bicep.“I wish.I have to go pick up Mia soon.”
The dose of reality brought me some clarity.I didn’t know what to do with the disappointment that flooded my body.I didn’t want her to leave this cocoon.Leaveme.
“Zoey can’t drop her at daycare?”
“They’re having an in-service day.So she’ll be home with me.”
“Let’s go get her and come back here.”I kissed the top of her head again, as though sealing the deal.“I’m not ready to let you go.”
Clara rolled off me enough that her head rested in the crook of my arm and she could look up at me.“I don’t know.”
“I’ll be working from home.”It hadn’t been the plan, but it absolutely was now.Especially if it meant Clara would stay a bit longer.“Bring whatever you need.Think of it as a…co-working space.”
She bit back a smile.“It’s quite the exclusive co-working space.This penthouse with a view?I can’t imagine the monthly membership fees.”
“Just your hand in marriage,” I cracked, and that earned me a laugh.“It’ll be relaxed.Mia won’t see us doing anything naughty.We’ll be perfect angels.Besides, she loved the play area so much.I think she wants to feed the dollies their daily dose of oatmeal or whatever it was she was forcing down their throats the other night.”
Clara shook with silent laughter.“You make a pretty convincing argument.”
“And I’ll cook dinner for you again.Or Henri will.We’ll decide later.Then you can spend the night.Movie night, popcorn, I’ll bust out the projector.”
