Chapter 24
Lydia woke up slowlywith Baddy's hands on her.She rolled toward him in bed.Without opening her eyes, she tilted her head and puckered her lips.
He sank his fingers into her hair, holding her in place.She fought to open her eyelids because the onslaught of arousal flooding her kept them closed.
He tightened his grip, forcing her to look at him."Fuck, you're beautiful."
Then, he kissed her.
No, hekissedher.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he rolled until she was on top of him.His tongue tangled with hers, and his cock pressed against her sex.After yesterday, she stopped fighting her feelings.She couldn't deny herself the pleasure of being with him.
Her nipples peaked, and she ran her hand over the soft patch of hair on his chest.She matched each stroke of his tongue, each nibble on her lip, and when he pushed his hand through her hair, she moaned.He gave her hard and fast, and she loved that he knew exactly what she needed without her asking.
His lips molded to her perfectly.Delicious goosebumps broke out along her arms as his whiskers caressed her sensitive lips, heightening her arousal.It was only the two of them, and every fantastic feeling that came with them being together.
The memories of their night together were more special than anything she had in her life.An experience.A moment.A dream.
Nothing in her life compared to touching him, being with him, smelling him, and having him sink deep inside her.Nothing.Not her job at the diner, not her childhood, and not the pretend world she'd fantasized about while looking through her photo album.
Baddy made her feel complete.
He moved his other hand to her ass and slid her down his body.Her heat rested on his crotch, eliciting a groan from him and a whine for more from her.She was going to explode in a flurry of pleasure if he kept touching her.
She drew a deep breath, the tingle on her sensitized lips lingering after the kiss, and she knew he sensed it too.
Finally, he spoke."One more before we need to leave."
"Yes."She lowered her mouth to his neck, sucking, licking, and creating a pulse deep in his body that played over her tongue, letting her know he enjoyed what she was doing.
She planted her hands on his chest, and that sleepy, tousled look of his settled right between her legs.
She pushed to a sitting position on top of him and flung her hair down her back.
A slow smile came to his lips."Fuck me, sweetheart."
