Taking a deep breath, I tuck my hand behind my head and slide my other hand across her hip again, her skin is like fucking silk. “Sanders is arrogant, but he’s not stupid. I’m going to assume he knows I picked you up last night, especially since I don’t know who I can trust, and who knows, the tail I put on you could be working with him.
“He’ll know you told me he was there. I think the best course of action is to play it by ear when I go to work tomorrow, see how it plays out.”
“But can’t you do anything? Can you fire him?”
“On what evidence? The man who told me I have a mole is in the hospital unable to defend himself, and all Sanders has done that’s suspicious, that I know of, is go to your house and lie about who sent him. That’s nothing, I need more. And the last thing I want to do is put the agent in the hospital in more danger. They already tried to kill him.”
Laying her head back on my chest, she’s quiet for a few moments. Her long blond hair is fanned across the pillow and the bed behind her. Blood starts moving south when shedrags her fingertip across the skin of my stomach and around my bellybutton.
“So, I’m stuck in your house again?”
My cock stirs when she slides her finger through the hair under my bellybutton. “Just until I can figure this out. I can’t focus and worry about you at the same time.”
Turning her head, she kisses my peck before she tugs the skin between her teeth, making me flinch again and my dick hardens. Fuck, I can’t get enough of her. I’ve come enough times today to last me a week, but I can’t wait to sink into her again.
“You know what that means?” Her voice is sultry as she pushes herself up and throws her leg across me to straddle me. My hands automatically grab her hips.
The curves of her body are perfect, she’s soft in all the right places. Her belly is flat between hips that curve away from her slim waist, and her tits jiggle at all the right times.
I’ve kissed every inch of her body today and will do it again tomorrow. And the day after. And the day after.
The synapses in my brain are short-circuiting since all I can think about is her hot, wet pussy sitting on top of my dick right now. “Tell me.”
She swivels her hips to rub against me and leans over so her lips are just above mine. “I’m going to be bored all day, so you’ll have to come home and entertain me.”
My cock is trying to hijack all logical thought, but hearing the words ‘come home’ from her lips makes me even harder. For the first time in my life, I want to come home to someone. I want to come home to her.
Something about knowing she is part of my daily life, that I’m providing for her and protecting her, is making me fucking hard as stone.
Sliding my hand up her side to run my fingers along her jaw, I thread them in the hair at her nape and close my fist,holding her lips just above mine. “I wouldn’t want you to be bored.” I squeeze her hip with my other hand and slide her down and back up my length.
Tilting her pelvis, she takes the head of my cock inside her and slowly sinks onto me, her heat swallowing me inch by inch. The tiny moan that crosses her lips makes me twitch inside of her, and her eyes half close. I could come just listening to her little moans and sighs.
Focusing her eyes on me, she tries to kiss me, but I hold her head, so our lips are close but not touching. I like to watch her face, even her facial expressions are sexy as fuck. She’s like a goddamn drug, and I’m addicted.
Setting her palms on my chest, she moves her hips on me like she’s a stripper on a pole, grinding her clit onto me with each rotation. “I tend to get destructive when I’m bored.”
Grabbing her wrists, I roll us and pin her hands over her head. Like it’s instinct, her thighs grip my sides, and her heels press on my ass. Pulling out, I shove back in her, shaking her tits and making her moan.
Lowering my head to her neck, I nip her skin and kiss it. “Babydoll, you can destroy whatever the fuck you want as long as I can sink into this pussy every night.”
A breathy moan escapes her lips when I pull out and shove back in her again. “Deal.”
Taking her mouth, I increase my rhythm. When she sucks my lip between hers and bites me, the animal in me takes over. Pushing up onto my hands, I set her leg on my shoulder and start pounding into the fucking heaven I know I won’t be able to live without.
Her fingertips sink into the skin on my biceps, and I can feel her walls squeezing me. Locking eyes with her, I touch our foreheads together. “Fucking perfect.”
“Rhys.” The way she moans my name tickles my balls, and I reach between us to help bring her to climax before shehas me coming in her before she finishes.
Pressing my thumb to her clit, I rotate over the hard little nub. “Come for me, babydoll.”
Her back arches as she moans. “Fuck, yes. Rhys.” Her fingernails bite into the skin on my arm painfully, but it’s only fuel for my hunger for her.
When she starts pulsing on me, squeezing my cock, I can’t control it anymore. I push into her as deep as I can go, emptying inside of her with a growl. “Fuuuck.”
I twitch inside of her a couple more times and let go of her leg to lower myself onto my forearms. She palms my jaw on each side of my head and pulls me to her, her soft lips devouring mine.
Just as I think she’s going to make me hard again, she relaxes her head onto the bed and looks up at me. “I’m gonna make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, you want one?”
