Mum came in and sat next to me. “I’m proud of you, William.”
I looked at her in surprise.
Mum laughed and rubbed my arm. “I know I don’t say it enough, but it’s true.”
“Where’s this coming from?”
“Nothing. I just see how hard you work, and it would be nice to see something other than a scowl on your face.”
I huffed.
She pried me from the chair. “Go on and get out of here. You’ve done enough work today.”
I shouldered on my jacket at the door when Mum said, “Oh, I saw a package on your porch, and I put it inside to keep it dry from the rain.”
“A package? I didn’t order anything.”
She shrugged. “It might have been from your aunt Bonnie. You know how much she loves to send you thoseglass figurines.”
“Och, how many times do I have to tell her I don’t like those things?”
Mum chuckled and scooted me out the door.
I walked the short distance to the cottage and slicked back my hair, which was now wet with rain. Thankfully, it seemed like Mum had started a crackling fire. I rubbed my hands together and took out a glass to pour some whisky. Once I drank it down to warm my insides, I started taking off my jacket and sweater and made my way to the bedroom to start a hot shower.
When I lifted the sweater over my head, I was met with two feminine legs standing at the foot of my bed. My breath caught as I slowly moved my eyes up her curvaceous thighs and over her black teddy that hugged her generous bosom. Her long, dark hair cascaded around her, shining in the glow of the firelight. Her beautiful brown eyes stared back at me, a sexy smirk played across her lush lips, and one of her dark, thick eyebrows flicked up.
“I’m sorry I haven’t texted back. It’s been a busy day,” she said.
A blush painted her round cheeks, and she shifted her weight from side to side. I took her in again. Seeing her in my house was so jarring. It felt like I was dreaming.
“Please say something . . .”
I snapped out of my brain fog and looked at her with clear eyes.
Nairie was in my bedroom.
In lingerie.
Nairie was in my bedroom in lingerie.
I lunged for her and slammed my body against hers as I took her in a passionate kiss I felt down to my bones.She responded in kind and gripped my hair. I cupped her ass, and she drew in a sharp intake of breath at the contact. Diving my tongue inside her mouth, I squeezed her ass and lifted her off her feet. She continued to twine her tongue with mine and wrapped her legs around my waist.
I wanted to take my time with her, to enjoy every inch, but it would have to wait. All I wanted was to be inside her, and she seemed to feel the same. I pressed her back against the wall as I tore the strap of her top off, palming her heavy breast, skin to skin. Her nipple hardened under my fingertips as I lightly squeezed the peak. I ground myself against her, and she let out a little mewl that had me nearly blowing my load like a goddamn teenager.
I leaned down to run my tongue over her hard nipple as she continued to grind against my hard length. “Take my dick out, love.”
Nairie didn’t waste any time unfastening my belt and tugging down my zipper as I bit her neck, soothing the nips with the roll of my tongue. She took my hard cock in her hand and stroked me. I let out a deep moan and thrust into her palm. She owned my body. The way her little hand wrapped around me made me hiss.
She let out a breathy moan. “I missed you so much. I missed your cock inside me.”
I squeezed my eyes shut and growled. “Jesus, baby. I love hearing you talk like that. Rub me against that wet pussy. Make a mess of me.”
Nairie bit her lip and guided my broad head to her glistening lips. We both moaned at the contact. It felt like electric fire, our bodies humming in response. I never wanted to go this long without her again.
My dick was coated in her arousal as I watched it glide between her pink folds and against her swollen clit.
I hummed in appreciation. “Always so wet for me.”
