“What the …”
“I’m not finished yet,” I winked at him and slid down my skirt and underwear at the same time, leaving them in a pile on the grass.
Drew’s mouth dropped open in shock while I posed prettily, and he looked around the yard like he was convinced that I’d suddenly become an exhibitionist.
“Let’s go!” I laughed, racing into my house naked.
I heard his laughter and footsteps echoing from behind me. He caught up to me the minute he crossed the threshold and palmed my waist with both hands. I spun to face him, a little breathless and giggly.
“What now?” I asked coyly.
His eyes scanned my face. “You, underneath me. On top of me. Bent over in front of me. Begging me for more.”
“Promise?” I teased.
“Guaranteed,” he growled, then picked me up and folded me over his shoulder. He gave my naked ass a slap that reverberated around my house.
“Ouch!” I laughed.
“You love it,” he insisted, rubbing the cheek he’s just smacked. “Now where am I going? I’ve never been upstairs.”
He kissed my hip.
“First door on the right at the top of the stairs.”
I bounced along on his shoulder as he took the stairs two at a time then kicked open the door.
“Nice room,” he said. He lowered me onto the bed and stared down at me like he was starving and I was the entire menu.
“Fuck, you’re perfect.”
I felt my face go hot at the way he was taking in every inch of me. His eyes traveled down from my face, to my breasts, lower still to my stomach, lingering at my waist before dropping below, until it seemed like he couldn’t wait another minute.
Drew ripped his shirt over his head and slid down his sweats and boxer briefs, unleashing a hard on that looked even bigger than I’d remembered. He started to climb onto the bed, but I reached out a hand to stop him.
“Hold up,” I insisted. “My turn to stare atyou.”
He tipped his head at me and bit back a smile, then straightened up to display himself in his full glory.
I glanced from his beautiful face down his body and was reminded of how it could make me feel. That chest, with just the lightest sprinkling of hair across the pecs that tickled so sweetly against my skin; those abs, defined but not ridiculous, that I loved to trace with my tongue; that incredible cock …
“Ohh …” I sighed, not realizing that I’d spoken the word out loud until he laughed me out of my daze.
“Buckle up,” he said as he stalked to the edge of the bed.
I slid my legs apart and gazed up at him, almost daring him to make a move.
Drew rumbled something desperate I couldn’t make out and basically dove between my legs, pressing his lips and tongue against me without any warning. I squealed in surprise then quickly fell back against the bed as his tongue caressed me expertly, alternating between slipping inside and concentrating his attention directly on my clit.
I felt like I couldn’t get enough of him. I threaded my fingers through his hair and pressed my thighs against him as he licked and nibbled me closer and closer to unraveling on his tongue. I could already feel the pressure building and the hot flush taking over my body. Drew slid his hands beneath my ass and gipped me tighter.
“I’ve missed your body so fucking much,” he said.
I wished that I had the presence of mind to respond but he leveled up his attention, locking his lips around my clit and sucking until I couldn’t tell if I was going to cry or come.
“Drew,” my breath hitched. “Don’t stop.”
Of course, I knew he wouldn’t. Nothing was going to stop him from seeing this through until I finished. I felt like my eyes were rolling back in my head and I couldn’t manage to fill my lungs with air. I was making noises but they didn’t sound like they were coming from me.
