He adjusted his hand to get his thumb where it needed to be.
“Tip your head back, baby, Iwannawatch your face,” he told her.
She tilted her head.
Christ.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he murmured.
“Can I just hold your cock?”she asked.
“I’m primed, sweetheart.You touch me, I’ll blow.”
She moaned again, pressed into him, and her hips wentoverdrive.
“There you go,” he murmured.
Her leg at his hip tensed and her pussy clutched hisfingers.
“That’s it, Archie,” he whispered.
“Jagger.”
And he was right.
That was it.
Her eyes fluttered closed, her mouth drifted open, hertongue touched her lower lip, and the walls of her sex convulsed around hisfingers as her clit contracted and released repeatedly against his thumb.
It looked great.
And it felt great.
When the tension caused by her orgasm ebbed from her body,he rolled to his back, pulling her on top, but keeping his hand between herlegs, letting it glide through the wet, making her shiver and lift her knees toclamp on at his hips.
“Too much?”he asked quietly.
“No,” she answered, snuggling the side of his neck with herface.
“You got plans Sunday?”
“No,” she repeated.
“Early start.Take a ride.Somewhere, doesn’t matter where.Vail.Breck.Estes Park.You pick.We’ll have lunch.Come back.The rest ofSunday we fuck.I want you first in your bed.If you don’t have time to getprovisions, I’ll drop them by when I pick you up for dinner Saturday.We’regoing out for steaks.There’s something you want for our fuck-in Sunday, textit to me and I’ll grab it when I go shopping.Cool?”
“Way cool.”
He stopped his fingers gliding and cupped her.
She tipped her head and said against his jaw, “I don’t mindyou come in my mouth.”
“If I can’t hold out for that sweet pussy until Sunday, wecan do that tonight.Or tomorrow.But we only got two days until Sunday.I canmake it.”
Or, at least, he hoped he could.
“Mm.”
She took that as a challenge.
