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“We can just fuck right here if you’d rather. I just thought you’d like gentle and soft this time.”
“I think I might. Don’t think I’ve had anything sweet and sensual like that since high school, when those boys were tryin’ their best to last longer than thirty seconds.”
“Shoot sweetheart. It’s been a hot minute. That first one is gonna go off fast. But after that I got you.” He winks and I lose my shit.
Gasping for air between laughs, I manage to get a couple words out. “Oh, it’s on now.”
I grab his hand in mine and tug him toward the bedroom down the hallway. My little one story house isn’t big by any stretch of the imagination, but we still stop halfway there to take a little break.
My back leaning against the wall, he presses into me and captures my mouth. His kiss saying all the things wordlessly. I can feel the emotions he has bottled up inside, pouring into me with the way his hands dig into my hips. The way he pulls me so close to him that I can’t tell where I end and he starts.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
I walk us into my bedroom. The plaid duvet cover on the king bed gives a warm and inviting feel.
No sooner than I turn around, I am tackled onto the bed. Our bodies bouncing off the mattress in unison.
I raise one hand to his face and stare deep into those midnight eyes. The mixture of lust, need, and love I see there is a heady feeling.
“You’re gonna let me take the lead on this one sweetheart. I ain’t takin’ no for an answer.”He peels my shirt off over my head, and takes a nibble on my nipple through my bra. The bite of pain makes me buck beneath him, and he just smirks.
He squeezes his hands behind me on the bed and unclasps the elastic band, freeing my breasts from their confines. Falling flat, and out towards my arms with the weight of them.
He peels one of the straps off of my shoulder, following it down with little kisses every few inches. Repeating the action on the other side, until I am completely uncovered. Leaning back on his haunches, he stares at my breasts.
“Beautiful.”
He grips each one in a hand, and alternates sucking each nipple. His grip isn’t too hard to cause any pain, but enough that they are misshapen in his hands and entirely too pointy. It makes it a lot easier for him to switch back and forth, giving each nipple plenty of attention with his wet hot mouth.
In what must be a moment of boyhood weakness, he shoves his face between my breasts and makes a raspberry noise. Literally motorboating the boobies. I can’t help but break out into a laugh that shakes him out of his reverie.
“What? A little boobie boatin’ never hurt anyone.” A crooked grin is plastered on his handsome face, and I can’t deny him this.
He hooks his fingers into the band of my pants and traces from my hip bone to my belly button. Unhooking the button clasp, and then sliding down the zipper, he reveals my lace underwear.
“I can smell your arousal, and my mouth is watering.”
He leans down and takes a deep inhale with his nose right at the edge of my pantyline. He closes his mouth around my moistened panties, and bites gently with his teeth.
The action makes me buck my hips again, and he holds his strong hands on my hips to keep me flush against the mattress.
“Uh uh sweetheart, you ain’t goin’ nowhere now. All mine.”
Tucking his hands into the top of my opened jeans, he tugs down and hey only move an inch. Tugging again, they barely budge another inch. I offer my help by pushing my hands down towards the bunched and nearly stuck material. He slaps them away.
“Nuh, uh. I’m unwrapping this present all myself. Get outta here with that.” He finished with a warm and raspy laugh.
His hands scoop me up below my ass and tug hard and fast on my belt loops there. My pants slide down to just below my cheeks and he sets me back on the bed with ease. Once again on his haunches, he takes both of my legs together and places them onto his right shoulder.
When he tugs on my pants, they slide easily up my legs. He smooths his hands along the skin as it’s bared to him. The fabric is rough, but not as rough as his calloused hands. The sensation of his scratchy skin leaving gooseflesh in his wake.
Once my jeans are bunched around my ankles, my boots holding them firmly in place, he flips me over. My ass in the air, bared completely to him, the air in the room caresses my wet lips and the change in temperature lends itself to even more arousal.
“So fucking beautiful. Imma eat you up.”
I moan at his words, my back arches deeper, baring even more of my center to him.
“Please.” My needy pitch in my voice is almost that of a stranger’s.
