“Hey yourself.” She grinned. “That was quick.”
“Yeah.”
“Everything okay?”
“Yeah, I wish every vote were that easy.” I smiled. “You gonna share that?”
“Only if you wanna lick it off me,” she sassed.
“Get your ass upstairs,” I growled, and she grinned before making a run for the stairs.
I followed, closing us into our bedroom and locking the door. Teagan was already halfway naked by the time I did that, and I was rock hard.
“I want you to tie me to the bed,” she said.
“Ice cream or kink, baby?”
“Why can’t it be both?” she challenged.
“We’ll start with the ice cream,” I said. “Then I’ll tie you down.”
Her whole body shuddered, and she bit her lip. “Okay.”
“Finish getting naked, baby, then on the bed, on your back.”
She did exactly what I asked in record time, and I grinned as I kicked off my boots and took a little longer to do the same.
By the time I was completely naked, I wasn’t sure how much longer I’d last, considering her body was fuckin’ gorgeous and it did me in almost every time I saw her pussy bare and waiting for me.
I knelt between her legs and kissed my way down one thigh then ran my tongue between her folds before sucking gently on her clit and sliding two fingers inside. With a quiet mew, she arched into my mouth, and I licked and sucked my way around her pussy until she slid her leg over my shoulder, and I could feel her getting close. I pulled my fingers out and she cried out in frustration.
“Patience, beautiful,” I said, and grabbed the ice cream.
“You could have let me have one,” she groaned.
“Do you want me to tie you down or not?”
“What does giving me an orgasm have to do with tying me down?”
“You’ll come harder if you wait for it.”
“What a load of—ah,” she squeaked as the cold of the ice cream hit a nipple.
“You okay?” I asked.
“God, yes.”
I swirled my tongue around her nipple, licking the treat from her tit and she whimpered with need as I leaned down and sucked gently. I focused on her other breast, and she was into it, but when I dribbled ice cream on her pussy, then licked it off, she lost her mind.
“Cash, don’t make me wait, honey, please.”
“So greedy.” I spooned out more of the treat and dropped it between her breasts, licking it off, and she arched into me with a frustrated groan.
“Cash,” she hissed.
I set the tub aside and guided my cock to her entrance. “You want this, Turtle?”
“Yes,” she growled in frustration.
