A chorus of laughter follows us out.
The drive home seems like it’s taking forever. Finally, my building appears in my view, and I’ve never been so happy to see it. We barely make it into the apartment before stripping each other out of our clothes.
Whisking her off her feet, with our lips fused together, I take her to the bedroom. I place her gently on the bed and lay next to her. Propped on an elbow, I brush her hair from her face and stare down at her. My breath escapes in a rush. She is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. It’s getting harder and harder to suppress my feelings.
She reaches up and cups my face, a small, worried crease forming between her brows. “Is something wrong?”
I shake my head. “Everything is perfect. You’re perfect.” And damn my heart is ready to explode in my chest. I want to tell her everything I’m feeling, yet the words still can’t leave my mouth.
“Lucas…I…” Is she going to say it? Is she going to say she loves me? How will I respond? “I…I think you’re perfect too.”
My shoulders sag. Is it with relief or disappointment? I’d say the latter. How would it feel to hear her say those three little words?
How would it feel to say them?
I press a kiss on her lips then swipe my tongue to open her mouth. Her hands slide up my back to clutch behind my head, and the kiss deepens. Breaking away, I kiss along her jaw to her neck, feeling her pulse beating against my tongue. Her hands skim up and down my back, and when my head dips and I take a hard nipple into my mouth, she digs her nails into my skin.
“Oh God.” Her body squirms beneath me.
My tongue flicks over the nipple before pulling it in deeper, causing her to quiver. Moving onto the other breast, I give it the same attention. Penny’s soft moans urge me on. Making me want to hear those sounds every damn day. My mouth is lapping her up, and one hand skims down her belly and between her legs to her sweet spot. As my fingers slide between her sex, her body jerks off the mattress.
“Lucas…yes…” she pants.
I love how responsive she is.
My thumb presses on her clit, pulling another moan from her. “I need…more.” A tremble is racking through her body. She’s on the edge.
“Not yet, Pixie. I need to taste you first.”
Kissing my way over her quivering stomach, taking nibbles from her hip bones, I settle myself between her legs. I spreadthem wide then dip my head and place my mouth on her sex. My tongue takes a long swipe over her folds before sucking her clit into my mouth.
Her legs open wider, her fingers tunnel into my hair, and she rocks her pelvis in time with my tongue.
“So…good,” she moans. “How did you get so good at this?” She shakes her head. “No…no…no…don’t answer that. I don’t want to know.”
A lot of meaningless sex taught me the skill. Over time, knowing how to pleasure a woman became easy. Yet nothing has ever felt this good. I’ve never wanted to please a woman as much as I want to please Penny. It had always been about fucking with no attachment. Sex with Penny is so much more.
I continue to lave her with long, slow strokes, bringing her close to the edge, yet not close enough to fall. While my mouth is lapping her up, my hand caresses along her body to her breasts, massaging them, and flicking and pinching her nipples.
Tugging at my hair, she pulls me up to her. Our kiss is long and deep, our tongues battling it out with each other. She breaks away, gasping for breath. “It’s your turn.”
Not giving me time to question her, she lifts up and pushes at my chest until I’m on my back. The heat in her eyes tells me exactly where this is going, and I’m rock-hard just thinking about it. Hovering above me, she dots kisses on my neck, across my chest, over my stomach, and hesitates at my aching cock. Her warm breath fans over my blistering skin, and my erection twitches with anticipation.
Licking her lips, she takes me into her mouth, sliding down and up. My hips jerk at the soft touch, and I clutch at the bedcovers. Her tongue twirls over the tip and then licks down the length, back up, and she takes me into her mouth again. I wrap her hair in my fingers and hold on tight.
“Fuck, Pixie…you’re going to kill me,” I groan. I couldn’t think of a better way to die.
Gripping her hand at the base of my erection, she slowly pumps as her mouth works me over. I watch as her head bobs up and down, picking up speed as my cock fucks her mouth. My body tightens; I’m ready to come. But not like this. I gently tug at her hair, pulling her off. If I wasn’t so hard and ready to fuck her, I’d laugh at her disgruntled expression.
I sit up and place her on my lap. I stop myself from sinking deep into her to pull the drawer open on the nightstand and pluck out a condom. Penny takes it out of my hand and rips it open. My head drops forward to watch her roll it on my cock.
Once in place, I swiftly flip her onto her back and settle myself between her open legs. Positioned above her, our eyes lock. I see more than lust for a good time shining from her eyes. Is she seeing the same from mine? Because every nerve in my body is screaming for me to claim her, and not just her body. Never in my life have I wanted anything as much as I want Penny. I’m so consumed by her she’s on my mind from the moment I wake up until I go to sleep at night. Hell, she’s even in my dreams. I can’t get enough of her.
She wiggles beneath me, telling me she’s ready for more. Inch by slow inch, I enter her, both of us moaning when she’s taken all of me in. Our breaths hitch. Our bodies tremble.
Dropping my head, I kiss her as I begin to rock. Slowly at first. Taking my time. Feeling her tight pussy squeeze me. Her hands caress my shoulders, my back, and dig into my ass. She pushes her pelvis up, encouraging me to pick up speed. Hooking her legs around my waist like she wants to keep me there. No problem. There’s no place I’d rather be. I pick up the pace even more. Our bodies slapping together. Our breathing labored.
“Oh…yes…yes!” she screams with each thrust. She’s so fucking close.I’mso fucking close.
