She perched on the other end of the couch. Her joy made me smile despite my cock’s demands for attention.
“A few months ago, I submitted a bid to design a website for a children’s museum. It had to include a logo, some videos, and a mock-up five-page design. I worked on it for a couple of weeks, then I forgot about it with everything else. They just offered me the job.”
“That’s wonderful, Dani. Congratulations.”
“Thank you.” She bounced on her seat. “I can hardly believe it. After the last few months, everything’s finally back on track. You’re my good luck charm.”
Then her eyes dropped to my bare chest before she glanced away. All the blood that wasn’t already in my cock surged in that direction at her brief visual caress.
Awkwardness fell between us before I cleared my throat.
“That’s fucking amazing, and you deserve it. I’m so happy for you and so proud. We should celebrate tonight,” I said, “but I’ve got to get ready for work.”
“Yeah, sure. I’ll be at the Tavern, but you’re always welcome to come by. Or we can do something later if you’re still up.”
Her voice sounded wrong. Fuck. I messed this up somehow, but there was no fixing it right now when my cock wanted to make all my decisions. I need to get out of here and take care of this erection so I can think again.
“Sounds good.”
My voice was hoarse with strain. Dani’s eyes fixated on me. My cock swelled as I took in her gorgeous casual beauty, but now I was up a shit creek. If I got up, she wouldn’t be able to miss my erection. She’d know, and everything would be ruined. Inspiration struck, and I cleared my throat.
“Do we have any coffee? Dusty wants to talk to me so I need to go in early, but I haven’t been sleeping well.”
She frowned as she took in my exhaustion and the tension in my body.
“If there isn’t any, I’ll make some more.”
Thankfully, she immediately headed to the kitchen. Once her back was turned, I tossed the pillow aside and fled the room.
“Thanks. You’re a life saver,” I called out.
Once in my room, I darted into the bathroom. A drop of pre-cum beaded on the end of my cock. A guttural groan ripped from my throatwhen I stroked myself. It wouldn’t take long, despite jacking off already today.
Fuck, that was close. Too close.
My eyes closed as I gave in to my earlier fantasy. The sensation of her skin rubbing against mine fueled my desire, and my hand slicked over the bulbous head of my cock as I stroked myself.
In my mind, I didn’t leave the circle of her arms. Instead, I picked her up. My towel fell to the floor, and my erection pressed into the soft skin of her inner thighs, leaking and desperate for her tight heat. Her arms tightened around my neck as I walked her to the wall.
“Are you sure this is what you want?” I asked.
Through a throat thick with desire, my words were nearly incomprehensible, but she squeezed my waist with her strong thighs.
“Yes. Fuck me, Jake.”
Her voice was as husky as mine, and I couldn’t wait any longer. I pressed her into the wall to hold her up with one hand. With trembling fingers, I shoved aside the gusset of her tiny shorts and thong.
My fingers grazed her clit to get her ready, and I groaned. She was already soaked and swollen for me.
“Hurry,” she begged. “I need you.”
As I lined my weeping cock up to her pussy, my left hand flew over my erection. I pushed in to her perfect wet heat where I set a punishing pace.
A few minutes later, I came with a low groan, my come splattering my abs again. No time for another shower, so I wiped myself down and rushed to get dressed.
With a deep breath, I blanked my expression and headed into our shared space.
It was almost impossible to believe how different this place was compared to when I first moved in. Not only were the floors refinished and the walls refreshed, it was a real home now.
