“Fuck.” The word comes out choked, my mouth drier than the Sahara. I can practically feel my pupils blowing wide as they home in on Finley, who stands in the middle of the room looking like every wet dream I’ve ever had. Her red curls fall in waves over her bare shoulders, the smattering of freckles along each one begging to be traced with my tongue.
Unable to speak, I drag my eyes lower, my cock thickening behind my zipper at the sight of her purple lace bra. Rose-colored nipples are pulled tight beneath the see-through material, beckoning me like a moth to a flame. I imagine running my tongue over the gusset of her matching panties, finally getting another taste of heaven after what feels like a goddamn lifetime without it. I want to spend hours worshiping every one of her perfect curves, only stopping when she’s been properly fucked and filled with my cum.
“There’s my favorite DILF,” she drawls, her hips swaying as she walks toward me. I feel like a fucking virgin, my entire frame trembling while she eats up the space between us. She reaches out, ghosting her fingertips from my pecs down the ridges of my abs, pausing with her dainty fingers poised at the waistband of my jeans.
“I was just thinking, and you know what I realized?” A smirk tugs at one corner of her mouth, the other hand reaching up and working the metal button open before slowly lowering my zipper like we have all the time in the world.
“What?” I reply, my voice full of gravel as I fight to refrain from picking her up and throwing her onto the bed. I need everything we do tonight to be at her request, because as much as I want to do it all, I refuse to make her uncomfortable in the process.
“You’ve never fucked me when I wasn’t pregnant.” Her emerald gaze is filled with mischief as it burns into mine. “I think we should do something about that, don’t you?”
“Yes.” I can’t get the answer out fast enough, my brain still completely glitching out from how goddamn hot she is. To be honest, I’m proud of myself for knowing an actual word, because I can tell you with absolute confidence that there isn’t a drop of blood left in my body above the belt.
She tilts her head, looking up at me with a wide-eyed, innocent pout. Her lashes flutter, and she licks her plump lips, the motion making my dick twitch beneath my briefs. “Well, what are you waiting for, then?”
A second later, I’m on her, my hands gripping onto her luscious hips as our mouths collide. I waste no time sliding my palms around the globes of her ass and lifting her off the floor. Her legs wrap around me immediately, creating just enough friction to make stars explode behind my eyes.
I catalogue every detail, from her needy moans as she grinds against me to the way her soft stomach presses into mine through the fabric of my shirt. As much as I loved Finley’s body while she was pregnant, I can’t deny how good it feels to be this close to her.
“I need you, Theo,” she begs as I cross the room, lowering her onto the mattress. Her auburn hair lies like a halo against the white comforter, but the wicked grin that’s stretched across her lips as I tower over her tells me that there isn’t an angelic thought in that pretty little head tonight.
As soon as I’m within reach, she wraps her fingers around the hem of my shirt, peels it over my head, and tosses it aside. My pants are already slung low on my hips, which makes it easy for her to push them past mythighs. I step out, barely getting a second to steady myself before she’s clawing at the waistband of my boxer briefs and shoving them to the floor.
“Needy fucking girl,” I chide, practically falling on top of her as I latch onto the heated skin of her neck. She spreads her legs wide, allowing me enough room to slide my rock-hard erection along her opening. Even through the lace of her panties, I can tell she’s soaked, and I can’t think of anything I want more than to eat her until she’s gushing down my chin.
I kiss my way down her body, stopping to lick the edge of her bra. She sucks in a small gasp as I run my tongue along her flesh, taking the opportunity to snake an arm behind her and release the metal clasp. I continue dragging my tongue over her supple curves as she shimmies out of the restraint, nipping at the silky skin beneath her navel and enjoying every sound that tumbles from her lips as I do.
“Damn, Mama,” I breathe as I take the waistband of her panties between my teeth and drag them down her thighs. I keep my gaze locked on hers the entire time, slowly and deliberately working the soaked material lower as my cock throbs painfully between my legs. But this isn’t about me right now. It’s about Finley, and giving her beautiful body the pleasure it’s been deprived of for way too long.
Her pussy glistens with arousal, the scent making my head go fuzzy with desire as I lean forward and ghost my tongue from the back of her slit to the front. I almost come all over myself at the way she tastes, somehow managing to stay in control by focusing allmy attention on her. Gently, I wrap my lips around her swollen clit, eliciting a loud, guttural moan that makes my dick pulse against the mattress.
“This okay?” I ask, circling around the aching bundle of nerves. Her thighs are quaking, fists gripping tightly to the comforter, so I want to check in and make sure it’s not because she’s uncomfortable or hurting in any way.
“Yes,” she rushes out, nodding her head. “Please don’t stop.” That’s all the green light I need to continue, latching on and eating her like a man possessed. She cries out, her hands shooting to the back of my head and holding me tightly to her delicious cunt.
We’re a symphony of filthy grunts and desperate whimpers, both of us doing everything we can to work her toward the summit. She’s riding my face from below, her flared hips rotating as she tries to find the pressure she needs to get there.
“Come on, baby,” I coax. “Let go for me, and I’ll fuck this tight little pussy so good.” I enter her with one finger, slowly pumping in and out as I flick her clit with my tongue. Her inner walls begin to swell and contract almost immediately, letting me know that she’s teetering on the edge of what I hope will be a very intense release.
“Right there!” she gasps. “Keep going!Fuck!”
And with that, her orgasm crashes into her like a tidal wave. Her thighs shake violently, back bowing from the bed as she screams my name over and over like it’s the only word she knows. I’m fucking awestruck, the sight of my girl in the throes of pleasureso overwhelming that it nearly steals the breath from my lungs. But I refuse to let up, licking her through her climax until she’s sated and lying limp against the mattress.
“Holy shit, that was hot,” I say, carefully pulling my finger from her body and sucking it into my mouth. There’s not a snowball’s chance in hell that I’d waste anything she gives me tonight—or ever again, for that matter. I’ve gone too long without her taste on my tongue, so you bet your ass I’ll be savoring every drop.
She giggles, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she attempts to recover. “Holy shitis right. I almost forgot what that felt like.”
I press one last kiss to her clit, climbing up her body so we’re face to face. She looks completely wiped out in the best way, her normally fair complexion flushed the most gorgeous shade of pink. She’s a beautiful mess, her limbs still trembling slightly while she floats back down to earth.
Leaning down, I hover with my lips just inches from hers. “We can’t have you forgetting. I guess we’ll need to refresh your memory a few times, just in case.” My cock slides along her opening, still swollen and slick with arousal. As much as I’m dying to push inside and fuck her until the sun comes up, I also want to take my time. Every inch of her body needs to be touched, and I’m not letting her out of this bed before I’ve done just that.
We kiss passionately, our tongues tangling as we grind our bodies together. Her hands roam the planes of my back, nails digging in just deep enough to cause adelicious burn in their wake. I’m so lost in the onslaught of heat between us that I don’t even realize my chest is wet until it slides against hers.
“Fuck,” I breathe, pulling away. “Baby, I think you’re leaking.” Sure enough, I look down to find us both coated in milk, the thin white liquid dripping from both her nipples. I close my eyes in an attempt to rid them of the image, but it doesn’t help at all. I’m so incredibly turned on by the idea of being covered in this part of her, and the evidence of that is currently hard and aching, still pressed against her cunt.
“Oh,” she replies, her gaze falling to her breasts before she looks up at me with an emotion I don’t think I’ve ever seen before. I almost clock it as a mixture of nerves and arousal, but it’s a little hard to tell—at least until she finishes her sentiment. “Is that…okay?”
Jesus Christ, is she trying to kill me?
