My eyes grow twice their size. “You… you made them?!”
“Mhm.”
I grab his face with one hand. Fingers on one cheek, thumb on the other, making him look like a fish as I squish them together. “A man after my own heart.” I kiss his puffy lips briskly, then turn back to the pizza as he presses play on the laptop.
Dirty Dancingbegins to play, one of my all-time favorite movies, and I swoon even harder. “How did you know I love this movie?”
He finishes cutting up the pizza, then hands me a piece and kisses my neck. “I told you, Em. I see you.”
By the end of the movie, we’re both biting into a heart-shaped cheesecake that he also made himself.This man really is full of surprises.I fork a piece and bring it to my mouth as I watch Patrick Swayze lift Jennifer Grey into the air. That moment is so perfect, you can’t help but feel excited for them.
“I want us to redo that scene,” I say around a mouthful of cheesecake.
Greyson snorts while watching the scene. “If you want me to drop you, sure.”
“Oh, stop. You’ve got big muscles. You can lift me easily.” I slap his hard bicep, emphasizing my point.
“Bunny, you ran into my arms and knocked me on my ass. Now imagine if I try lifting you at the same time. We’ll both end up in the hospital. You with a broken nose, me with a broken back and a concussion.” His brow rises with a head tilt, giving me that knowing look.
“Why are you ruining my dreams?” I cross my arms, faking anger.
“I can make another dream of yours come true if you’d like?” He slides the cake away and pushes me down on my back, climbing over me.
“Oh, yeah? Which one?” I ask, passing my fingers through his locks, scratching at his scalp.
“The one where I give you the best sex of your life.” He licks my earlobe, then sucks it into his mouth after whispering the words.
“Mmm, but you already give me that daily.”
He licks from my collarbone up the length of my neck. “Then let’s make it come true once more.”
He unzips the side of my dress and sits up to help me out of it, leaving me in only a thong for his eyes to devour. I unbutton his dress shirt, pulling it out of his pants and pushing it over his wide shoulders and down his muscular arms. He then removes my panties and wiggles out of his dress pants and boxers.
I press against his chest, putting him into a semi-seated position with his back lying against the pillows. Spreading his legs, I crawl between them while rubbing up and down his thighs.
“What do you want, Bunny?” His hand plays in my hair, fisting it.
I gaze down at his erection, looking like a delicious shiny lollipop I want to lick all over. I lower my head and flick the tip with my tongue, appreciating his salty taste in my mouth.
“Bunny’s really hungry for a tasty carrot right now, would you happen to have one for me?” I ask in a sultry voice.
He palms his cock, stroking it once, making a bead of white form at the top. “As a matter of fact, I have one right here, just for you. Why don’t you have a taste?”
I bring my head down again, wrapping my lips around the head of his shaft as I twirl my tongue around it, then slide my lips down his length until he hits the back of my throat. A hiss comes from his mouth when I gag slightly.
I pull all the way back up and let him fall out of my mouth. “Mmm, such a yummy carrot. I want more.”
I take him back into my mouth and suck up and down, holding the base with my hand. He gathers my hair, holding it out of the way while watching me. I bring him to the back of my throat, gagging every time but not stopping. He loves when I gag around him.
“Fuck, I love feeling your throat close up around me. Does Bunny like having her mouth filled with my big carrot?”
I look up, not letting go, and nod around his dick. “Mhmm.”
I continue bobbing my head, picking up speed and working my hand up and down as well. Saliva leaks out the side of my mouth all over his cock and my hand. I cup his balls and massage them in my free hand while he fists my hair tighter and begins to force my head to the rhythm he likes.
I rub my thighs together, creating beautiful sensations I love so much, then moan loudly as my juices leak out of me, making my legs slippery.Jesus, he doesn’t even need to touch me tomake me wet. Just having him in my mouth does the trick. Actually, just seeing him does the trick.
“That’s it, baby. God, you suck me off so well. I want to come all over that pretty pink tongue, is that okay?”
