“Yup. I could probably get out by noon. It opens at eight, and I was planning on getting there early.”
“Would you want to go over to the tattoo convention with me?”
“Seriously? That would be amazing. Oh, maybe I could get a tattoo done by someone!” she exclaims excitedly while setting her stuff on the nightstand and toeing off her shoes.
Oh, hell no.
I stand from the chair and move toward Penny. “Not happening. The only person who will be tattooing your body is me.” She visibly swallows as she leans back on her forearms, and I cage her on the bed. My gaze roams her body from head to toe and back. “As long as you’re in my life, no one touches your body but me.”
Her pupils dilate and her eyes search mine. “What’s that supposed to mean?” she whispers.
I lick my lips and move until my face is only an inch from hers. “It means exactly what you think it means.”
In the next breath, her lips are on mine. I grab her by the back of her neck and haul her to standing while our tongues tangle.
Fuck.
I missed the taste of her. Six weeks was too long. Never again will I go that long without my mouth on hers.
I pry her mouth open wide with mine and lick and suck at her tongue. She moans into my mouth, and her pillow-soft lips move against mine in the sweetest fucking kiss. I turn us and sit on the bed, and Penny immediately straddles my lap. I grab her ass and start moving her back and forth over my hard length.
“I want you so bad,” she pants as she grips my hair in her hands and sucks on my bottom lip.
“Get your fucking clothes off. Now,” I demand. I grab my shirt at the back of my neck and pull it over my head. I work on my jeans next as Penny gets down to her white lace bra.
As soon as all of our clothes are off, I thread my hands through her hair and angle her head so I have access to her neck. I suck hard on the sensitive skin, and she groans. “I’m going to mark you so that everyone in this town knows you’re mine. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” she whimpers.
“No one touches you but me. Say it.”
She grinds her soaking wet pussy over my shaft and whispers, “No one touches me but you.”
I move to suck one of her nipples into my mouth, and I knead her other breast. My cock leaks between us, and I’m harder than granite as she continues to move over me.
“I want to hear you this weekend. Don’t hold back on me.” I slap her ass and she moans.
I flip her onto the bed so she’s leaning over the edge, ass up, and I swipe the head of my cock through her wetness and then rub her clit with my piercing. I bring it back to her entrance and push inside, watching as she stretches around my head. The sight is fucking beautiful. I push in, inch by inch, and her walls squeeze so tightly around me that my eyes roll back.
“Fuck, Declan. Why does that feel so good?” she moans out.
I watch as I bottom out inside of her, and I breathe through every emotion I’m feeling. I know why it feels so good, and in a matter of seconds, she will too. But I’m not man enough to tell her. This is crazy. I know it is. But I can’t help myself. I’ve gone mad, and she’s the one who made me this way.
I can feel her heat and wetness consume me, and I pull back and slam into her. I spank her ass and then pull her up by her hair. “You’re drenched, Penny. Why is that?” I ask, thrusting my hips.
“Because I’m a slut for you,” she breathes without hesitation.
She just said she’s a slut for me–not my cock–me. I moan and lick up the side of her neck, tasting her in the most primal way. She whimpers and pushes back, meeting me thrust for thrust, and I wrap my hand around the front of her throat. “Do you know how pretty your pussy looks swallowing my cock?” I say against the shell of her ear.
“No,” she breathes.
I let go of her neck, pull out of her, and flip her onto her back. I spread one of her knees wide and throw her other leg over my shoulder. “Watch us,” I demand.
I slap her clit with the head of my cock and then push back inside of her. If she didn’t know a second ago that I didn’t put a condom on, she sure as fuck does now.
I’m not slow as I enter her, and I can see the moment she realizes what’s going on. Her eyes snap to mine, and her mouth parts. I grab her throat and pin her down, grinding my hips against hers.
“What are you doing?” she mutters as her clit rubs against the base of my cock.
