Even if I want to stay here and do more than that.
I ease my hips back, slipping my arm free from beneath her. She lets out a soft, sleepy sigh that makes me stop.
Please don't wake up.
A few seconds pass, and she doesn’t move.
Her cat, Sassy, ever the critic, watches me from her bed. The way I can feel her judging me right now, and it's a god damn cat.
A soft tug at my arm jolts me out of my staring contest. Willow's eyes flutter open, heavy-lidded and still half-lost in sleep.
She's breathtaking.Even like this, morning lines and all.
I look down again, her tits practically teasing me into sucking them.
Yes, I sound like a horny teenager. But seriously, can you blame me? I haven't had sex in over a year, and here's this impossibly sexy woman in bed with me. No underwear. Just perfect. It would be so easy to just roll her onto her back and slide inside the best pussy I have ever tasted.
“I didn't mean to wake you… I was just leaving.”
Get out of bed, Elijah.
She peeks down, finally seeing what I’ve been staring at since I noticed. I half-expect her to cover herself—but instead, she grins lazily, hooks her arms around me, and effortlessly flips us, straddling me.
“I’m awake now,” she teases, pressing a soft kiss to my lips. “And somebody else is too.” Her hips roll against me, andJesus… my cock responds immediately, hard as stone beneath her.
I grip her hips, stilling her. “You have no idea how much I want to fuck you right now. But last night… You were upset, and we agreed to wait for your test results.”
Condoms aren't even an option because a massive part of me wants to feel every inch of her without an extra layer of protection, and also, I don't have any.
Her small hands slide over my clothed chest, pushing up, teasing. “I’m okay.” Another kiss. “Just very horny.”
I study her, pupils widening, the faint redness from before completely gone. She bites that soft, plump lip of hers, looking so deliciously irresistible.
“Elijah,” her hips rock again. “One thing about me that you should know is I wake up very horny in the mornings.”
Good to know. Really good.
I smirk. “Is that why you have so many colourful toys?”
Her nails rake lightly down my chest. “I've used them a lot since you kissed me, but you're here now, and I really, really want you. Even if it's just on top of the clothes stuff.”
Well, who am I to deny her?
“Okay, princess,” I growl, sitting up, tilting her hips against me. “Rub that sweet pussy all over me. Make yourself come.”
Her sharp gasp sends a thrill straight through me. I tighten my hold on her hips, jerking her down hard against my cock. Her dress is bunched around her waist, pussy perfectly aligned, teasing me mercilessly.
She sucks on my bottom lip as she swirls her hips in a slow, perfect rhythm that has me seeing stars. I can feel myself losing control, and I’m still fully clothed. I rip myself away from her mouth, panting, and wrap my arms around her back.
I dip down, taking her nipple between my teeth, sucking until it's rock hard, then switch to the other, nipping and flicking, drawing out soft, ragged moans.
“That's… so good,” she whines, grinding faster, nails digging into my shoulders.
All I want to do is give her pleasure, make her moan my name repeatedly, knowing that she's all mine at this very moment and nobody else's. The fact that she's using me to get herself off is so fucking hot.
“Use me, baby. You have noideahow pretty you sound.”
She whimpers, a needy sound that makes my teeth ache to mark her. I bite her nipple, hard enough to make her curve against me.
