When I pulled away to kiss down her neck, she said, “I have a surprise for you.”
“Can it wait?” I asked. “Not that I don’t want it, but I’m much more interested in you right now.”
Her laugh rang through the room and pierced my soul. “Trust me, you’re going to want it now.”
I kissed her once more before setting her down. She slid over her body, grazing my raging length.
She turned and moved her hair. “Unzip me.”
I obeyed, pulling the zip back down. She let one strap fall, then the other until the whole front was off. It was then I noticed the purple straps peeking through her back.
She shimmied the tight garment down, letting it pool on the floor before stepping out of it. When she turned, I realized she was in a deep purple matching set. The bra had straps twisting over her breasts and a thong that left absolutely nothing to the imagination.
“Was the purple intentional?” I asked as I ran my finger over one of the silken straps.
She nodded.
“For me?”
She nodded again.
This was premeditated. Shepackedthis.
I ran my hand up over the lace, feeling how soft it was. Though I wasn’t always the biggest believer in fate, something about this felt right. Ending up here felt inevitable.
One of my fingers trailed over the strap on her cleavage. They moved with her deep sigh.
I took a single step back. “Spin for me.”
She looked sheepish, but stepped around. Her hair swayed as she did, spreading that pomegranate scent. I could see the strap now disappearing between her butt cheeks. There was a butterfly design right above where it disappeared.
Seeing her in full, her flushed skin against the royal purple lingerie snapped something inside me. I threw my clothes off at what felt like record speed. Then I was on her—pushing her against the wall, touching every inch of her body I could reach.
My cock pressed against the fabric of her panties, reminding me of what happened this morning.
I placed my hand on her cheek. She had on more makeup tonight than usual, and though she looked just as beautiful naturally, I could admire the extra effort she put in, and find her just as beautiful. The potential to smudge it all excited me. Something about seeing her ruined for me made me want her even more.
She was looking up at me with those sultry eyes that told me she wanted me. I couldn’t fathom why. I was the playboy and family fuck up. But here she was, all but hanging my moon and stars in the sky.
Something shifted inside of me when I looked down and saw her. In this moment, everything that had happened before seemed to fall away, leaving the two of us moving forward. The potential for something more. Something real.
I brought my lips down to hers. Trying to convey everything I couldn’t actually say with this kiss. She deepened the kissfirst this time, our tongues tangling. Our tastes combined into something that was just ours.
I pressed my hands under her thighs once again and lifted her, our lips never leaving each other. I then walked us towards the bed, laying her down and crawling on top of her.
She arched her body up, pressing closer to me. My hands worked down her back to unhook her bra, pulling it down her arms and away, revealing those gorgeous tits I was so drawn to.
The metal of her piercings shone against her skin. I rubbed my thumb over it. “When did you get this done?” I asked absentmindedly.
“In college,” she said. “Casey and I went together and she got her belly button pierced. I wanted something a bit more exciting.”
My tongue lapped over one of them. “I think these are very exciting.”
I drew the whole thing into my mouth and used my other hand to tug at the bar. I tugged a bit harder than I normally would and watched her reaction. She cried out, but held my head firm, pulling my hair a bit. The pain shot to my cock in the most pleasant way.
I gave the opposite one the same treatment, licking over it, soothing the pain from pulling.
Then there was no teasing like that first night when I just wanted to play with her. I spread her open for me and ran my tongue over her clit. She was already so wet for me. She was so ready for me, her arousal drenched her thong, concentrating her flavor.
