I lower my palms to the ground and begin crawling over to her, my eyes held on hers as her chest rises and falls with each heavy breath.
“Slower,” she whispers.
Once again, I do as told, slowing my pace to that of a lion stalking its prey.
She giggles, and I can’t help but laugh too. “You just like me embarrassing myself.” I kiss her ankle when I get to her, still staring up at her.
“I love it, actually.”
“You know what I love?” I ask.
She blushes brighter. “Tell me.”
“These,” I say, sitting back on my heels so I can run my hands up her legs from ankle to thigh. Once halfway back down, I grab hold of her knees and slowly push them apart. “I love how soft the skin on the inside of your thigh is…” I say, pressing my lips there. “How sensitive,” I whisper, dragging my teeth against her as she gasps for me. “Ilovewhen you do that,” I tell her after she reaches down and gathers my hair into her tight fist. “I love how needy you get; how ready you are for me to touch you whenever we’re together.” I suck the soft skin of her inner thigh into my mouth, hoping to leave my mark there.
Prue lifts off the bed, bringing her lower body closer to me until I release her skin.
“Fuck, I knew as soon as I saw you I was in trouble,” I say, tilting farther to look up at her as I move deeper between her legs. “Then, after I tasted you…” I lick her once, steadily up the center of her pussy. “I realized I was a goner.”
She moans, tightening her hold in my hair.
“The first time you came, I fell so in love with the sound I thought my heart was going to burst.”
She hooks one of her legs around my shoulders, forcing my face onto her. I cannot help but moan in response, feeling her cunt cover my mouth. I suck on her clit and flick it with my tongue, hearing her muffled cries as her thighs cover my ears.
Eventually, her shaking stills and her clit pulses in my mouth, as steady and strong as a beating heart. Then, her legs relax, allowing me the space to lean back for a full breath. Not that I cared. I’d rather deprive myself of oxygen than the taste of her.
I stand, licking my lips clean as Prue watches me with hooded eyes. Leaning back onto her elbows, she moves herself across the mattress, then opens her legs wide for me to slot myself between.
I crawl over her, kissing my way up her stomach and chest toward her neck. I bury my face in her hair and lower my weight onto her, pinning her hips to the mattress with mine. She groans appreciatively, running her hands over my ribs and back.
“I have a secret,” she whispers into my ear. “One that I think you’ll beveryhappy to hear.”
I take in one last sniff of her hair, then rise to look at her face-to-face. I raise a curious brow, waiting for her to speak. “Yeah, Killer? What is it?”
“I’ve been on the pill for eight days, as of today.”
I blink at her, stunned. My lips part as her wicked gaze finds mine. “Prue…”
“Yes, Milo?”
“Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”
“That you can fuck me bare?” she asks, smiling devilishly. “Yes, I am. If you—”
I kiss her, messily and far too intensely, as she giggles underneath me. “I’ll take that as a yes,” she says, holding on tightly to my head as I bury kisses into her neck.
“Jesus, this is…You are—” I stop, shaking myself as I bring her nipple into my mouth and growl around it. She moans, arching her back. “Fucking dream girl,” I tell her again.
“I’m excited to know what it’s like…” she whispers up to the ceiling.
“Fuck,Killer, me too,” I agree in a low, shaking voice, pressing kisses along her sternum.
“Wait, you’ve never?” she says, tilting her face to see me.
“Never,” I answer, nipping at the underside of her breast as we lock eyes. “I’m so glad it’ll be with you.”
“So…I’ll be your first,” she says proudly, smiling with brightly lit eyes.
