I tip my beer to him. “Exactly.”
“You want another?” he asks.
“If you don’t mind.”
He goes into the kitchen and comes back out a moment later with two beers.
“How’s it going in there?” I ask.
“I got threatened.”
“Aw fuck.” I chuckle.
“Next time we need a beer, we need to ask first. Kels actually suggested taking a few at a time, and I told her they’d get warm. She told me to go out to the garage and get the cooler.”
I laugh harder, shaking my head. “At least they’re getting along.”
“Yeah. At least that.”
“Get your ass over here and sit on my face.”
Anastacia laughs, shaking her head coyly.
“I don’t know why you think I’m kidding.” I hold my arms out. “I’m waiting. I’vebeenwaiting.”
I’ve been on the bed for a while now, waiting for her to come in here and do what I just said. I’ve been thinking about it all day.
“I told you I need to shower,” she argues, but with hardly any fight.
“Fuck no,” I growl. “I don’t want to taste soap. I want to taste your pussy. Come here.”
“Grizz,” she gasps, her lips slowly turning up into a smile.
“What?”
She rolls her eyes playfully, biting on her bottom lip before slowly walking to the side of the bed.
I point to my face. “If you don’t get over here right now, I will do it for you.”
“You wouldn’t…”
“Wouldn’t I?” I raise a brow.
With a sigh, she pulls her shirt off, then her shorts.
“Bra too…”
“Grizz, you know it makes a mess.”
“Bra too,” I repeat, this time more firmly.
With a shy smile, she takes the bra off, dropping it to the floor. Her tits are so full, and I know they’re sore sometimes so I try not to touch them too often, but they tempt me all the time.
I slide down the bed, pointing to my face again.
“Your ride is waiting.” I chuckle when she laughs, but crawls onto the bed.
Being playful with her… it’s my favorite thing. I only let my close friends see this part of me, and I never thought I would be comfortable enough with a woman for this. But seeing her laugh, knowing it’s because of me… nothing beats it.
