“I know the feeling.” I did, I really fucking did. I closed the distance between us and picked her up to toss her onto her queen-sized bed. She had yellow flowered sheets—of course she did. She let out a soft oomph before I pulled her ankles so her feet hung over the edge. “These legs.”
She took a shaky breath as I ran my fingers up and down her soft skin, tugging the end of her shorts until they slid off her thighs.Good god.She was bare underneath. I inhaled and ran my nose from her knee all the way up. Her fingers wrapped around my hair as I teased her pussy with my tongue. I wanted between her thighs, but before I dove in, I needed to know we were on the same page.
I kissed below her belly button, lifting up the tank top and breathing her in. Her skin smelled like vanilla lotion, and I starved for her. “God, Elle.” I slid my hands under the tank, grazing her raised nipples as she squirmed beneath me. Her nipples were tight and pert, and I took the shirt off. Her hair got stuck in it, but I didn’t care. She helped me with the last part as her fingers came to my waistband.
“Are you sure?”
“Off,” she demanded.
“In a minute.” I closed my mouth around a nipple, sucking and teasing it with my teeth. She arched, bringing her even closer to me, and I gripped her back with both hands as I buriedmy face between her tits. I licked the valley between them, the salty taste of sweat driving me even wilder. I wanted all of her. How she sweated, laughed, and orgasmed. I pushed her breasts together, licking from one nipple to the other as her hands greedily pulled at my shorts. Her urgency made me laugh. Made me feel like I wasn’t alone in this frenzy.
“Cal, please.”
She’d said that a lot at the bar, and I’d never gotten to answer those pleas. I met her gaze. “You’re positive about this?”About me?
She growled. “Yes.Now stop talking.”
That I could do. I licked her stomach again.
I sank further onto my knees so her pussy was right in my face. I pushed her thighs apart, admiring how wet she was, and licked her entirely. She arched off the bed like it had caught fire, and I held her down with my mouth. Humming against her, I flicked my tongue slowly, wanting her to burst with anticipation before I gave her the pressure she needed.
Her grip on my hair tightened, and her legs tensed around my face. With the flat of my tongue, I massaged her clit before sliding two fingers into her. She clenched around me, her muscles twitching as I fingered her, slowly, methodically. I couldn’t stop watching her body as I brought her closer to orgasm. Her hips jutted up and down, her lips parting open as her moans got louder. Her long blonde hair was everywhere on the bed, and her tits bounced as she rocked against my mouth. Her brown eyes lit up as she stared back at me.
She was a dream.
“I’m so close, Cal,” she panted, moving her hands to the sheets. She gripped them and arched her back so high her pussy almost suffocated me.What a way to go.
I went harder, both with my tongue and fingers, and she fell apart. Like shattered glass. She cried and bucked and saidmy name. I smiled against her center, finally knowing what she sounded like when she came. Glorious. Better than the buzzer after scoring a goal with two seconds left of a game.
I kissed the inside of her thighs softly as she caught her breath. Her large eyes were filled with heat and pleasure, and I smiled. There was so much I wanted to say, but my horny-ass mind just came up with, “Damn, Elle.”
“Shh.” She pushed up onto her elbows, her eyes flaring with passion. “If I don’t feel your hard muscles and body weight on top of me, I’m gonna die. I need you, Cal. Right now.”
What an invite.
My lips parted when she put her hands under my arms and tried hoisting me onto her. It made me laugh. “I’m heavy.”
“I know.” She slid her fingers into my shorts and gripped my shaft.Goddamn, fuck.My eyes almost crossed when she spit into her hand and stroked me. Carrying a hard-on for her for months had been torture, and this was my sweet reward. “You’re so thick.”
I bit back a moan and buried my face in her neck. I licked her skin, the salty combination fueling my fire. “You’re perfect.”
She continued stroking me, my cock like steel and ready to burst. It didn’t matter that I’d jacked off an hour ago. Her touch? Her sounds? Her body? I shivered. I had to kiss her again.
This kiss was slower than at the bar. More exploratory. There was no rush, just tasting and teasing. I could feel her heart pound against mine, the sweat pooling between our chests. Her breaths came out in little pants, and she stroked faster. “Condom,” she said, letting go of my cock and breaking apart our kiss.
“Where?”
We were at cavemen status of speaking. She pointed to her side table, and I leaned over, found an unopened box, and took one out. I pulled my shorts all the way down, kicking themoff to the side and sliding the condom on. Elle looked at me with flushed cheeks and hooded eyes, her glorious naked body shaking. All from me.
How could I turn this down?
“You’re fucking beautiful.” I climbed over her, caging her face in between my arms. I kissed her lips softly before glancing at her. “Are you absolutely sure?”
She nodded, her hands coming around to dig into my ass. She groaned. “Fuck me, Cal. Please.”
I lost my breath at her demand and met it. I thrust into her carefully, making sure she adjusted to it before letting my head hang on her shoulder.Perfection.She hugged my cock hard, her legs wrapping around my waist as I fucked her. It started slow, each of us feeling each other out. She let out a little gasp as I held onto her, and I wanted to bottle up that sound. She stared up at me, her wet lips parting as desire flared in her beautiful eyes.
I rarely held eye contact when I hooked up. Made me feel weird, but with her? I wanted to see everything she felt. I slowly rolled my body in and out, watching, waiting, needing to see her reaction. “Good?” I asked, holding myself up onto my elbows so she wouldn’t be crushed by my weight.
