“I think,” I start, wrapping my armsaround her waist and pulling her close. “Girlfriend has a nice ring to it, don’t you?”
“Is that… is that what you want?” she whispers.
“Baby, I want whatever you are willing to give me.”
Leaning down, I take her lips with mine. Softly at first, but my excitement gets the better of me. I’m smiling as her arms wind around my neck tightly, our lips devour each other. The need to be close is insatiable.
“Fuck, baby,” I growl, backing her up against the closest surface I can find, the dining table.
“I need you, Luke,” she whines. “I need you to fuck me like you need air to breathe.”
Whatever my girl asks for is exactly what she is going to get. Thankfully, she is wearing the skirt she had on last night, along with one of my shirts. I take the shirt in my hands and pull, hard. The buttons fly across the room, her tiny black lace bra is so thin, her nipples are visible through the fabric. Leaning her back, I take one into my mouth, her nipple pebbling beneath the fabric. Her fingers thread through my hair as her legs open wider. Her skirt gathers at her waist without me needing to do a single thing.
Once I've given both her tits the attention they need, I lower myself down her body, dropping to my knees. I wish I had it in me to tease her, to build her up and make her beg, but Isimply cannot. Scooping my fingers under the fabric of her underwear, I pull them to the side. She is fucking soaked. I run a finger along her slit, which is glistening just for me. I lean in, kissing that little bundle of nerves, over and over again, sucking her clit each time I do it.
She bucks into me whenever I take a breath, chasing her pleasure. My girl is extra sensitive today.
“Stop,” she pants, and I instantly pull away. “I want to cum with you inside of me, Luke. I need you to fill me.”
Fuuuuck.
How can I say no to that? I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, and her mouth drops open as she watches. I then pull down my trousers just low enough to free my straining cock, circling her clit with the tip. My needy girl wriggles before me, trying to edge my cock lower.
“Luke,” she moans.
I chuckle, but I won't make her wait. I’m too desperate myself. Lining up with her entrance, I slide in, in one slow thrust until I bottom out. Fallon cries out, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. She’s so fucking warm and tight. With clenched teeth, I fuck her, hard, loving every stroke of her pussy wrapped around me.
Leaning over her more, I dip my thumb into her mouth.
“Suck,” I demand, and she does exactly asshe’s told. “Good girl.”
When it is wet enough, I place it on her clit and begin to draw slow circles, coaxing her closer to the edge. Her walls clamp down on me tighter as she starts to whimper.
“Luke. I’m going to…”
“I know, baby, I can feel you. I can feel how close you are,” I growl out, slowing my movements to hit that perfect spot inside of her.
The moment she cries out my name, I’m done for, falling over the edge with her. Shit, that was so fucking good. How did I ever get so lucky?
