“Maybe,” he said, leaning in to kiss her neck. “Doesn’t change the fact that it’s burning a hole on my bingo card.”
“Wrong metaphor,” she said, closing her eyes and succumbing to his kisses. She could already smell the Metaxa trail he was planting on her neck.
“It doesn’t matter. It’s been on your sexual bucket list, so your wish is my command.”
“We’d better lock the door.”
“Already did.”
“And tint the windows.”
“Done.”
“Oh, and we need a condom!”
He pulled away then reached into his pocket and held up one of the condoms she’d gotten from the tourist shop earlier that day.
“My, my, Theo, you certainly are prepared.”
“I know it’s not exactly the library you had in mind, but we can consider this a partial fulfilment of your wish. I’ll fully make it up to you when we return to the States.”
He said it with such confidence. This wouldn’t be the last time they made love.
Dani pressed her lips to his, letting him explore her body with his hands as hers rested against his pecs. He gripped her ass, tilting her pelvis toward his already-erect cock. Feeling how hard he already was for her gave her sweet satisfaction. He wanted this as much as she did.
Without removing his mouth from hers, his hand snaked around to the front of her pajama shirt and started unbuttoning from the top down. Once he reached the bottom, he released their lips and leaned back as he opened the shirt to reveal her breasts. A light whisper of cold air danced over her, sending goose bumps across her chest. But as he molded his hands over her breasts, those goose bumps were replaced by his warmth inside and out. It was like his hands were made for holding her.
He pulled her back toward him, kissing her again while his hand massaged her breast, every so often taking her nipplebetween his thumb and index finger and giving her a light pinch that sent a pleasurable zap straight to her core. When he removed his hand from her breast entirely, she let out a disappointed whimper.
Until his hand skated down her body and dove underneath the waistband of her pajama bottoms and went in between her legs. His fingers grazed back and forth along her opening, his teasing only making her wetter for him. Each time he pressed against her clit, she moaned into his mouth. She could feel him smile against her lips, particularly when his fingers circled around her most sensitive spot.
“What?” she asked against his mouth, unable to stop smiling herself.
“Nothing,” he said, taking his lips from her and kissing along her neck without stopping his hands. “I love all your sounds.”
“Well, I love the way your hands feel on me.”
“Would you like to feel my mouth on you?”
“Oh God, yes, please.”
He took his hand out from her pants and walked her over to the reading chairs in the corner of the room, pulling off her pants before settling her in the chair and kneeling on the floor in front of her.
“I don’t like how many clothes you still have on,” she said, pouting and gazing at his still-fully-clothed body.
“Don’t worry. I’ll remedy that soon.”
“Well, I want to see you touch yourself while your mouth is on me. I want to see how hard you are for me. Please.”
He smiled. “Okay, Juicy, since you asked so nicely.”
He stood and reached his hands over behind his head and pulled off his shirt. Hot. Then, he kicked off his shoes whileunbuttoning his pants. His cock sprang free as he peeled off his pants and tossed them to the side. Now, standing in front of her stark-naked save for the gold pendant around his neck, she could admire him in all his glory.
“Damn, Theo. Had I known what you had hiding underneath your clothes all these years…” She let her voice trail off as she admired his body.
“What? What would you have done?” he asked, taking his cock in his hand and starting to stroke.So fucking hot.
She bit her lip and moved her own hands down her body, one on her breast and the other between her legs.
