But instead, all she did was roll us over.
Until she straddled my lap.
She giggled softly as I pushed myself upright, my back leaning against the headboard. I grinned at her, feeling myscars contract in a way that showed just a smidge of my teeth whenever I smiled.
Her gaze dropped to them before those beautiful brown orbs of hers slid back to my own eyes.
“You okay?” I asked.
She cupped my face in her hands. “I’m more than okay, Ghost.”
And as if she had a point to prove, she leaned in with those unmarred lips of hers and pressed them against my scraggly ones.
She was so sweet. So tender. Soft all over with a strength that belied her innocent, doe-eyed stare. She was sunshine stuffed into an amber bottle, and I was helpless to pop the top just to take a sniff.
I’d never been good with abating my curiosity.
Her tongue lapped across the jagged slit of my lips, and I opened for her. I felt her hands exploring, running down my chest as her hips started a mindless ministration that pulled my cock straight to attention. I growled as my hands gripped her waist. I slid them up and down her sides, not knowing what to touch first.
But goddamn it, when she did that sucking thing, wrapping her lips around my tongue, I was a fucking goner.
“Fucking hell, firefly,” I snarled before I lifted her without a care in the world.
It didn’t take much finagling before our pants were off our legs. I perched myself on the edge of the bed, settling her back into my lap. Her forehead touched against mine. For the first time, I felt like I was breathing her air instead of her breathing mine.
“You are wondrous,” I whispered as I kissed down her neck.
She whimpered as I ground my aching cock against her damp panties. “I want to feel you, Gee.”
And she sure as fuck didn’t have to tell me twice.
Her arms and legs wrapped around me as I slid those useless panties of hers off to the side. I wanted to tear them off her body and rip them to shreds, but she had enough of her things destroyed. I was careful with the seams. Careful with my touches.
I felt the tip of my cock pop inside of her body.
“Oooooh,” she groaned as her head fell to my shoulder.
I bucked and sank the rest of my length inside of her dripping wet heat.
“Fuck,” I hissed as my hands slid down her back.
To cup those gloriously soft ass cheeks of hers.
“Just hang on, little firefly,” I muttered in her ear as her arms slid around my neck. “I’ve got you.”
I raised her up like she weighed nothing and slid her back down my length. Her walls pulsed, and she awarded me with a choked sound I hadn’t heard from her yet. I swiveled my hips, feeling that little clit of hers throbbing as it tried to poke out for some attention.
“I gotcha,” I whispered as I raised her up and brought her back down.
“Ooooh, fuck,” she groaned into the crook of my neck.
I liked feeling her there.
My mask robbed me of that before.
I nibbled on her ear as she squirmed for me. I kept a slow, steady pace. Lifting her up and sliding her back down, until her juices were damn near dripping down my balls. So my little firefly liked it slow as well as fast.
I could do that.
