“Hush,” I admonished, glancing up at him. “I want this, Cash. I’ve been away from you for days, nay, weeks!” I threw the back of my hand dramatically to my forehead. “Ineedit.”
He chuckled and ran his fingers over my cheek. “Have at it, beautiful.”
I wrapped my lips around his already hard cock and took him deep, so deep, my eyes started to water, but I couldn’t stopmyself from relishing the feel of his size filling me, and when he began to fuck my mouth, I gripped his thigh with one hand, using my other to work his length as I took him further to the back of my throat.
“Fuck,” he breathed out as his hands gripped my scalp. “I’m gonna come, baby, you want me to pull out?”
I shook my head, sucking a little harder.
It wasn’t long before his legs stiffened, and I felt warmth in the back of my throat as his dick pulsed in the palm of my hand. I sucked gently until I’d milked every ounce of cum out of him and then he lifted me off my feet and dropped me onto the bed, burying his face between my legs. It was now my turn to weave my fingers into his hair as his tongue swirled around my clit and his fingers played havoc on my pussy as he got me ready for his cock. I arched into him, whimpering with need, until finally, fucking finally, he was inside of me. He leaned down and kissed me, linking his fingers with mine and dragging my hands above my head as he rocked into me gently. “I love you.”
“I love you, too,” I rasped.
The second I said the words, he made love to me. Slowly, sweetly, reverently. Like I was oxygen and the absolute reason he breathed at all.
“Okay, I have to say, as much as I like a good spanking, that was nice too,” I admitted when Cash pulled me over his chest.
He grinned, kissing my nose. “Oh, you’re gonna get spanked, baby, but I needed you to know just how much I missed you first.”
I stroked his cheek. “Same. I think we need to make a rule.”
“Oh yeah?”
“A separation limit.” I ran my finger over his Dogs of Fire tattoo on his chest. “No more than two days away from each other.”
“And how do you propose we do that?”
I shrugged. “Haven’t figured that part out yet.”
He chuckled. “Well, if you can figure out how to make that happen, I’m all for it.”
I sighed. “I just need to figure out how to make Hatch more afraid of me. He’s way too secure in his man-ness for me to fuck with him. Same with your dad. And mine, for that matter.”
Cash laughed. “Jesus, woman, you’re fuckin’ with the wrong club. You get that right?”
“I know.” I bit my lip. “You’re all a little too smart for your own good.”
“A little too smart to get one over on, you mean?”
“Tomato, tomahto.”
Cash grinned. “Exactly.”
I kissed him, running my tongue over his pulse. “Now that I’ve feasted on you, what’s around here to actually eat? Is there a diner or anything?”
“Yeah, baby, not far from here.”
“How about you fuck me dirty in the shower, then feed me?”
“It’s barely three o’clock,” he pointed out. “Are we eating like geriatrics?”
I cocked my head. “Do you think they have a separate menu for old people?”
“Like an early bird special?”
“Yeah, that! Take me for old people dinner.”
Cash kissed me. “I can do that.”
