She clutched one arm around my neck before leaning to the side and opening the door with another.
“Want to come into my nest, alpha?”
“Fuck yes, sunshine.”
I turnedon the floor lamp, and it cast a glow across Olive’s nest. It was precious—a mattress on the floor layered with colorful blankets and, to my absolute thrill, a couple sweaters I recognized as mine and Lars’s.
“I love your nest, baby.” I pressed hot kisses down the side of her face and neck. “It’s so perfect. You’re perfect.”
I lowered us down to the mattress.
“Oh wait?—”
I let out a strangled, surprised noise as the bed moved violently below us.
“It’s an air mattress,” she finished.
I let out a burst of laughter as I hit the edge and tumbled to the floor.
“Sorry, sorry,” she said, her hands trying to pull me back onto the bed.
I rolled both of us to the center to avoid falling off again. “We might need to upgrade the mattress, sunshine. Not sure air mattresses are rated for this much sexiness.”
“Yeah… it’s amazing it’s held me this long,” she said.
It took me a minute to process her words, but then I started laughing harder. I tugged at her sweater, pushing it above her breasts. She was wearing a black lacy bra and I groaned, capturing her nipple with my lips. She let out a little moan, and I sucked the opposite one. “I need to see you, baby. All of you.”
I stripped off her sweater. While I took my shirt off, hands shaking as I worked on the buttons, she got her bra and skirt off. Then she was lying there naked except for those fishnet stockings and a tiny thong. She covered her stomach a bit as if feeling self-conscious, and I pushed them aside, kissing a line down her soft stomach. “Don’t hide from me, baby. I love all of you.” I ran my hands down her legs, squeezing hard. “Including these fucking tights. God, can’t get enough.”
I spread her legs wide, savoring how her breath caught, and ran my nose up her slit. “I fucking hate your deodorant. I want your scent on me all the time. I want you to come over and roll around on all my clothes. I want to start every day with the taste of your sweet pussy on my lips.”
She choked out a laugh. “Oh my god, Easton. You’re ridiculous.”
But her fingers twisted in my hair, keeping me in place.
As if I would pull away.
I licked the slick off her inner thighs, groaning at her sweetness. I needed more. I tugged her g-string out of the way and licked her sweet pussy with a groan. I would get her completely naked soon, but I wanted this memory burned in her mind so she would think about it every time she put on these tights. I licked and sucked, getting lost in the taste of her.
Olive let out a shriek. “Right there, right there, fuck,Easton.”
“That’s right, baby, give it all to me. What a good girl.”
I pressed two fingers inside her, her wet heat sucking me in. I was seconds away from humping this horrible air mattress to get relief for my rock-hard cock.
I sucked her clit into my mouth, and that did it. Olive fell apart with a loud cry, and I licked up the slick that gushed from her as she shook and whimpered.
“Oh my god,” she gasped.
I grinned and moved up her body so I could hold her in my arms. “You’re so fucking sexy.”
She nuzzled into my neck, scent-marking me, and I kissed her forehead.
“I love forehead kisses,” she murmured, clutching at me tighterand perfuming when I gave her another kiss on her cheek and forehead.
“Mmm, I’ve never had one,” I mused. “But you can have as many as you want.”
Olive shifted so she could cup my face. “You’ve never had a forehead kiss? You need forehead kisses, too.” She wrapped her hand around the back of my neck and tugged me down so she could press a gentle kiss to my forehead.
