Her whole body goes rigid against me, every muscle tensing as she clenches around me. I bite down on her shoulder, hard enough that I hope it leaves a mark, whimpering as I spill inside her.
I’m still pulsing when she turns her head, eyes dark and hooded, her pupils blown wide.
“Don’t move. Just… keep it there.”
I take the opportunity to kiss her, really kiss her, while she keeps me warm inside her.
“Can I stay here all day?” I whisper against her lips.
“Pretty sure we’ll have to get up at some point.”Kiss. “To shower.”Kiss.“To get food…”
This time, my tongue finds hers, and I feel myself start to stir again as I rock into her gently.
“To keep coming for me all day… that’s what you were going to say next, wasn’t it?” I murmur, and she lets out the most beautiful laugh.
God, I never want to stop hearing that sound. That playful, carefree noise I used to always be able to get out of her.
“So you’ve had one taste of pussy, and now you’re impossible to satisfy?”
I look down at her and brush a knuckle along her jaw.
“No, I’ve had one taste of you, and I know I’ll never get enough. Not today. Not ever.”
The words barely leave my mouth when loud, aggressive banging suddenly erupts from the other side of the apartment, and whoever it is isn’t going away.
“Are you expecting anyone?” Shannen asks as I reach for my phone, because who the hell?—
Of course.
“Lianna.”
“What?” Shannen blinks at me with those sleepy, well-fucked eyes that make me want to start all over again.
“She found us.” I toss the phone back on the nightstand. “Probably wants to make sure you’re still breathing and not chopped up in my freezer.”
“I should’ve known she’d come looking for me. She knew about our date last night.”
I pull out of her slowly and press a kiss to her temple. I swing my legs off the bed and stand, grabbing the closest pair of sweats from the dresser while the banging continues.
“Good,” I say, shooting my girl a look over my shoulder. “I’ll be happy to fill her in. Tell her we fucked half the night, and I plan on keeping you in this bed for the rest of the day.”
“Absolutely not. Now get your ass back in the bed.”
I freeze halfway across the room and turn to her. “Come again?”
She throws a hand toward the door like I’ve lost my mind, but all I can focus on are her lips that are still swollen from my mouth.
“Seriously, you want to make this a thing?”
“Fucking right I do,” I answer, pulling the sweats on, not bothering with a shirt.
“Just wait here,” she says, already scrambling for her clothes. “I’ll let her in.”
“No.”
“No?”
“Baby, you're in my bed, covered in my cum, wearing my bite marks on your skin."
