“Which way to your room?”I ask, kicking the front door shut behind us.
“There.”
I follow where she pointed and smile as I step into her room.The space is so warm and welcoming, just like my girl.A soft gray rug covers the hardwood floor.A small pile of clothes sits on the dresser, and a blanket is thrown over the chair in the corner.
Larsen takes a step away from me, towards the king-size bed.She’s not looking at me.Her eyes dart around the room like she’s not sure what to focus on.
“Darling.”I reach for her, pulling her against my chest and brushing her midnight hair over her shoulders.“We don’t have to do anything that you don’t want to.”
“I want you.I want this,” she whispers.
I nearly drop to my knees and thank whatever deity may be up there.
Cupping her face, I kiss her, trying to pour all my emotions into the embrace.My cock jerks in my pants as Larsen’s soft curves press against me.Her hands slide down, and she hesitates before she dips her fingers under my shirt, stroking her way up my stomach to my chest.
I shrug out of my jacket and pull my shirt over my head.She pulls back, her gaze dropping to my chest.My cock strains against the zipper of my jeans when I see the heated look in her eyes.
“Can I… explore you?”she asks, a flush staining her cheeks.
“You can do anything that you want to me.”
I kick off my boots and unbutton my jeans, pushing them down my legs.“Where do you want me?”
“Bed.”
I settle on the bed, resting my back against the headboard.I spread my legs as Larsen crawls onto the mattress next to me.She licks her lips as she kneels between my thighs.Her green eyes sparkle in the low light as she looks up at me, and I grind my teeth so I don’t come in my boxers at the sight of her looking at me like that.
It doesn’t get better when she slowly reaches out and runs one finger down my chest.I shiver as her nail scratches along my pec.She watches, fascinated, as her finger flicks over one of my nipples.
Then she moves lower.
She traces the hair down my stomach until she hits the waistband of my boxers.Pausing for a beat, she reaches inside my underwear.When her fingers wrap around my length, I shout her name, my eyes locking on her as my balls draw up tight.
“Goddamn, darling.I’m going to embarrass myself if you keep teasing me like that.”
“I’m barely touching you!”
“I don’t think it matters.It’s just seeing you, knowing it’s you, your hands on me.That’s what does it for me.”
“So, I should stop?”
“No.”
She smiles, growing more confident as she shuffles down the bed until she’s lying on her stomach between my legs.She’s eye level with my cock now, and I bite back a curse as she reaches up and tugs my boxers down until my dick springs free.
“Jesus!”she shouts when she sees the size.“I can’t take that!”
I choke on a laugh.“Yes, you can.It will fit.”
She stares up at me like I’ve lost it, shaking her head.But doesn’t argue as she wraps her hand around my length.She gives me a few tentative strokes, and I grit my teeth so hard that I’m sure I’ve cracked a tooth.
A pearl of pre-cum forms on the head of my dick, and I watch as Larsen leans forward and licks up the drop.
“Fuck!”I moan.“Holy shit, Larsen.”
She smirks up at me.Then, with no warning, she opens her mouth and wraps her lips around my cock.My hips jerk as her tongue flicks against my tip, and I fist the sheets, trying not to reach for her as she explores me.
She’s driving me out of my mind.
