He ran his hand over the top of her head, then guided her back down. “Yeah. If you need a break, tap my thigh twice.”
She slapped his thigh two times. “Like that?”
Viking sifted his fingers through her glorious locks, giving her time to decide what she wanted to do. His dick nearly touched his belly button, so heavy and hard.
Like everything Jinx seemed to do, she tackled it head-on. She gripped him by the base and then opened her mouth, engulfing him inside. She swirled her tongue over the crown, whirling in circles. He started thrusting, fucking her face, creating a slow pace she could handle. He watched his dick disappear inside her mouth, the sight so fucking erotic.
“Flatten your tongue, Baby. Roll your lips over your teeth and suck with each thrust.” He instructed her, loving the feel of her tongue working over the underside of his dick. He pressed her further down on him with each push and pull until she had taken almost all of him. Her lack of tapping on his thigh surprised him. He tugged her back, then pushed her down, holding her as his dick hit the back of her throat. She looked up at him through watery eyes.
His dick jerked. Fuck. She could make him come with those eyes, that mouth.
He tugged her head off his dick. “You’re a witch, aren’t you. Your mouth, your body, everything about you is better than I’ve ever had.” He gripped her hips, held his dick with one hand, and guided her onto him.
They both froze.
“I’m clean. The last time I’ve fucked anyone without a condom was my ex-wife over five years ago. I was checked for STIs three months ago and haven’t slept with anyone since then.” He’d been too busy for even a casual hookup, which now he was happy about.
Jinx took a shaky breath. “I’m on the birth control shot. I’ve...I haven’t had a sexual partner since I was nineteen.”
Viking didn’t wait, pushing her down on his bare cock. The feeling was unlike anything he’d experienced. Her warmth and snugness felt like coming home.
He speared her deep, setting a pace and rhythm his body responded to with vigor. She writhed on top of him, leaning down and kissing him. Her breath came out in heavy pants.
“Fuck, you feel even bigger like this.” She held herself up with shaky arms braced on his chest.
“I got you.” His hands held her hips, lifting her up and down to meet his thrusts. He’d almost said three other words, but he’d kept his stupid in check, barely. His marriage had been the worst mistake of his life, but he’d gotten the best thing out of it—a little angel of a daughter who’d been ripped from him too damn soon. There were a lot of things he’d do differently, but having his little girl wasn’t one of them.
“Don’t ever forget me,” she whispered. Her head dipped down, and she kissed him.
He couldn’t concentrate on their kiss as her pussy contracted around him. He closed his eyes, loving the feeling of her body pulsing around him. The sweet sensation sizzled all around him, sending him over at the same time she cried out. He flooded her with jet after jet of come.
“So damn tight around me,” he groaned. “I swear to fucking god, I didn’t think it was possible, but dammit, you’re strangling me. I think I could die with you like this.”
Jinx collapsed on top of him. Her face nestled into the crook of his neck. “Could you imagine the shock on the face of whoever got tasked to find us? They’d need therapy for sure,” she said with a deep laugh.
He gripped both her ass cheeks in his palms. “If it were this ass they were lucky enough to see, they should count their blessings. Now, if it were my ass, I should probably go ahead and set up a fund for their future counseling or vision issues.”
Jinx swatted his chest. “You stop it. I happen to think you have a great bum, and I’m a great judge of rear ends. I see a lot of them.”
Viking wrapped his arms around Jinx, kissing the top of her head. “I’ll take your word for it. Besides, I have no intention of allowing anyone to see my ass while I’m buried deep inside your gorgeous body any time soon.”
Jinx yawned and tapped his chest. “Same. I’ll be right back.”
She clambered out of bed and went into the bathroom. Viking lay in the silence, listening as the water in the sink ran, and then Jinx reappeared with two bottles of water. He sat up, taking one from her.
“I have a mini fridge in my walk-in closet,” she shrugged, answering his unspoken question.
They both drank deeply and then set their bottles on the end tables next to the bed.
“Will you stay the night?” she asked.
He shifted back down, opened his arms, and waited for her to come to him. He liked that she hadn’t put on any clothes, so he could feel her silky softness all night next to him. He hadn’t allowed any woman to spend the night with him, not since his marriage fell apart. Even then, his ex-wife had been doing drugs, and they hadn’t slept together all night for some time before she’d died.
“Sleep, Vakker. You’ll need your rest for what I plan to do with you tomorrow.” He rubbed his hand in small circles on her back.
She hummed. “More firsts?”
He chuckled, enjoying the way she went all in on her choices. “Probably. If you don’t want to do anything, you only have to say no. What time do you have to work tomorrow night?” He would need to work around her schedule.
