I can imagine it. Her sprawled out on top of my rug with the glow of the fire illuminating that soft skin of hers. Maybe licking my bourbon from between her breasts. Sinking my cock into that pretty little cunt of hers.
“It seems you do like the idea.” She wiggles on my lap.
“I don’t know if we have time for it today, but maybe later.”
“Do you have other ideas?”
I set my drink down and hoist her into my arms. “Darlin’, with you, there’s nothing but ideas. Of everything I want to do to you.”
“Care to share those with me?”
Walking inside, I slide the door shut behind me. I press her up against the glass, trailing slow kisses along her neck.
She’s not wearing her work uniform yet, only leggings and a simple T-shirt that hints at her cleavage.
“I want to fuck you right here. Press you up against this glass and slide my cock inside of you while the world passes by us.”
“What if?—”
“Someone sees us?” I whisper. “Isn’t that part of the fun?”
“Sam,” she moans.
“Besides, darlin’, no one comes out here. It’s just you and me.”
“Do it. Fuck me, Sam.”
I set her on her feet and peel her out of her clothes. I strip her down to her thong only before spinning her around so that her back is to me.
“Do you know how fucking crazy you make me?”
“It’s probably the same way you make me feel.”
I reach a hand around and dip it under the soft material of her thong. She’s already wet. I push two fingers inside and take my time playing with her.
I love that I know exactly what gets her going. I move my free hand up to tweak her nipples as I press kiss after kiss into her shoulder. She smells like citrus bodywash.
I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to smell it and not think of her.
“More, Sam. More,” she pleads.
“Always so eager,” I chuckle. “Are you greedy for my cock?”
“Yes. I want to feel you inside me.”
We only have a few hours before she has to be at work, so I don’t waste a second. Undoing my jeans, I free my aching dick and push it between her legs.
“Are you ready for me?”
“Yes,” she whines.
“I don’t know if you are.”
“Ugh.” She throws her head back against my shoulder.
Pulling away from her, I push her against the glass and kneel behind her. Spreading her cheeks, I push her thong to the side and swipe my tongue through her wet folds.
“Yes. I think I need your taste on my tongue before you come on my cock.”
