She’s lying on her stomach, the blanket resting on her lower back. Her face is turned away from me and that won’t do. Gently gripping her waist, I roll her onto her back. She doesn’t stir and Ismile at my sleeping beauty. Glancing at the clock, I debate if I have time to make her come before work.
I own the company.
Fuck it.
Sliding the sheet from her body, my cock twitches at the sight of her creamy skin. I want to spend days licking every inch of her. Right now, I’m going to lick the place she’ll appreciate the most.
Carefully sliding down the bed, I spread her legs, crawling between them. She has the prettiest pink pussy, and I can’t wait to taste her. Using my thumbs to spread her plump lips, I breathe in her intoxicating scent.
Flattening my tongue, I lick the full length of her slit.
Perfection.
She moans quietly, but I know she’s still asleep. Sucking her clit between my lips, I flick my tongue before circling the swollen bud.
Arousal leaks from her entrance just as she murmurs, “Gabriel.”
Pride swells in my chest hearing my name. She’s wet for me in her sleep.
It’s time to wake her up.
Pointing my tongue, I thrust inside her pussy and eat her like a man starved. Her body stiffens and I know she’s awake. She gasps and I remove my tongue, only to replace it with two fingers. Sucking her clit into my mouth, I push deep until I feel hersweet spot.
“Oh! Right there!” She moans in a raspy voice laced with sleep.
It’s sexy as hell and pre-cum leaks from the tip of my cock. Increasing the pressure on her g-spot, I double the suction on her clit, and she clamps down around my fingers. Her body arches off the bed as she cries out and its music to my fucking ears.
After working her through the spasms racking her body, I reluctantly pull away from my new favorite place.
Kissing a trail over her skin, I smile when I reach her waiting mouth. “Good morning, beautiful. I couldn’t resist your pussy for breakfast.”
A blush spreads across her cheeks as she kisses me. I deepen it, letting her taste herself. She whimpers, rocking her hips against my raging hard-on. I want to sink inside her, but I know she needs to start her day. I’ll have my fill of her tonight.
Breaking our kiss, she groans in protest. “What about you? Do you not want-”
Her words are cut off when I press my finger against her lips. “Don’t finish that fucking sentence. This isn’t morning wood, baby. This is all because of you.” To prove my point, I grind against her soaking wet pussy. “I’ll always want to bury myself inside you. I know you have work to do. Trust me. Tonight, I’ll fuck you until you pass out.”
“God, Gabe. The things you say.” Her eyes dart to my lips and she licks her own unconsciously.
“The things I say turn you on, baby? Good, I want you dripping all day long.”
As her breath hitches, I kiss her deeply before pulling away. “Come on, beautiful. You have editing to do.” Grinning at her dazed look, I roll to my side of the mattress. Standing up, I pull on a pair of gray sweatpants.
She gets out of bed, walking to her bag to dig out some clothes. I watch the sexy sway of her round ass, fighting the urge to kneel and bite it. She pulls on a pair of black lace panties, followed by tight jeans and a black fitted t-shirt. Her beauty is natural, and she looks incredible in everything.
Looking for a distraction, I ask about her plans for the day. She walks into the bathroom, and I follow her, not wanting to lose a moment with her.
“I need to run by the post office and drop off a contract for a client. Then, I’m going home to see what my next manuscript is. What about you?” She begins to brush her teeth as she glances at me in the mirror.
Leaning against the door frame, I mentally run through my agenda for the day. “I’m going in a little late today, but I don’t have much going on this morning. I have a couple of meetings this afternoon, but that’s it. Do you want me to come over to your place when I’m finished?”
She turns off the water, wiping her mouth with the hand towel. “You’re not sick of me yet?”
Gripping her wrist, I jerk her against my body. She yelps in surprise, and I pin her with a glare. “Let’s clear something up, right now. I won’t get sick of you. There’ll be times when I won’t be available to spend time with you, but it’ll be because of my work, not you.”
Her eyes widen in shock, but she recovers, smiling mischievously. “What if I get sick ofyou?”
Tightening my grip around her waist, I lean into her ear and growl. “Tough shit. You’re stuck with me. You’re mine now and I’m not letting you go.”
