“I don’t need to think anything over, Em.”
Anxiety hits me right between the eyes as I wait on her decision.
When she cups my face in her palms, I get a hunch that I’m going to like her answer.
“There isn’t a second in the day that I don’t miss you whenever you aren’t around. Yes. Yes, we want to move in with you …” Her previously animated tone turns more sultry, big green eyes burning with need. “And when Blake goes to bed tonight, I want you to make good on what you promised the last time we were sitting in this position.”
I cast my eyes down between us, wishing my girl were bare and sprawled out for me right now.
“Tell me what you want, Mama.”
Leaning down, she licks across my bottom lip. “I want you to bend me over our bed and slowly take my ass.”
“Billie … baby …”
I bite down on my knuckles when I take a step back and absorb the stunning view—my girlfriend, dressed in my jersey and a tiny black thong, waiting on all fours for me to play with her body all night.
Fuuuuck.There’s no chance that I’ll survive the next hour.
“Do you like what you see?” she teases, spreading her knees wideron the bed.
I’m fucking speechless. The dark blue of my jersey sits perfectly against her fair complexion, and her deep red hair is pulled over one shoulder so I can read my last name on her back.
“How hard do you want me to go with you tonight?” I ask, swiping a hand across my mouth.
Reaching behind her, she pulls her thong to one side, revealing a perfect glistening pussy. “I want to be sore for days.”
I take a single pace forward and crack my palm across her ass, red immediately rising on her skin.
She bites on her bottom lip, hungry for more.
Dropping to my knees, I take her thong with me, tossing it to one side. “Are you my little whore, Bill?”
She whimpers when I part her ass cheeks and then her pussy, passing my tongue from one hole to the next.
“If it means that you’ll fuck my ass tonight, then I’ll be whatever you want.”
If I wasn’t already naked, I’d have ruined my bottoms by now, needy pre-cum leaking from the tip of my rock-hard cock.
Swiping a palm over the head, I use my arousal to lubricate the first pump, bottom lip pinned between my teeth as I think over all the ways I’m going to make this girl chant my name.
Since that night at Jack and Kendra’s, all I’ve thought about is tonight, determined to take precious care of the trust that she’s placing in me.
Rising to my feet, I open a drawer on the nightstand and retrieve a bottle of lube and blue anal beads.
“I bought these one night after practice,” I tell her, gently passing them through her wet pussy.
She moans at the sensation, coating the beads in her glorious release.
“How would you feel if I fed your ass while I slid my cock inside your cunt?”
More moans confirm what I already knew—Billie wants to be full of me, and I’m desperate to bring those fantasies to life.
Wiggling her ass, she grips the bedsheets tighter. “I want to feel them. Now.”
“So impatient.” I tut, flicking the lid on the lube bottle and squirting some onto the beads.
She’s trembling with anticipation when I notch them at her entrance.
