She bit her lip and let her head fall back as I sucked on her clit and thrust my fingers inside her, curling over that patch of skin that would drive her over the edge.
Her fingers tightened in my hair. “Talon.”
I wanted to hear her say my name on repeat. I never wanted this moment to end. The warmth of her skin, the tightness of her muscles right before she cried out, and her walls spasmed around my fingers. I licked her through the orgasm, and when her muscles relaxed, I removed my fingers and sucked on them. “As sweet as always.”
Her eyes narrowed in lust. “You have on too many clothes.”
“We don’t have much time. I have food in the oven.” I’d put Mom’s premade casserole in the oven, and it should be done soon.
“Do you have a condom in here?” Holly asked, opening drawers until she found a box. I was glad I’d thought to put one in here. I didn’t have plans for this tonight, but I’d take whatever she was willing to give me.
I lifted her onto the counter, and she spread her legs, revealing her still-glistening pussy. “Don’t move.”
I made quick work of my clothes before she reached for me. I sucked in a breath when her hand circled the base of my cock and pumped once, then twice. “I’m not going to last,” I said through gritted teeth.
“I want you inside me.”
I never thought I’d hear her say those words again. They urged me on as I ripped open the wrapper and smoothed it over my cock, holding the base, then eased inside her.
“You make me feel so full.”
I kissed her lips as I thrust fully inside her. “I didn’t take you for a dirty talker.” She hadn’t been when we were teens. Back then, I took the lead in our sexual activities.
“I am now.”
I kissed my way down her jaw and to her shoulder as I lifted her legs onto my arms, widening her for me. Then I eased back and thrust inside. Her head felt back as she lost herself in the sensations.
I hoped she was feeling what I was. It was more than the physical or the release at the end. I felt like I was forging a future with her with every slick thrust.
Each time I drew back and pounded inside her, she whimpered. The angle must have been just right for me to rub against her G-spot.
Needing to make her come again, I gripped her legs and thrust harder, doing everything I could to hold my own orgasm off.
As soon as she let go, I thrust one more time, emptying into the condom. My forehead rested against hers.
“I never want to move.”
I sighed. “I need to check on dinner.”
Holly laughed as she gripped the back of my neck, then let go. “Duty calls.”
Her hand dropped, and I stepped back to take care of the condom.
“Are you on birth control?” I should have asked before we started having sex. I didn’t want her to get pregnant before it was our decision and our relationship was rock solid. But I also didn’t want her to know that I was nervous about her answer.
Holly carefully avoided my gaze. “I have an IUD.”
I nodded, hoping my relief wasn’t evident on my face.
Lost in our thoughts, we both got dressed and headed downstairs to check on the food. I pulled out the casserole. It was a little browned.
“You made this?” Holly asked, sitting at the island.
I chuckled. “Occasionally, Mom feels bad for me and gives me meals to reheat during the week. I have a feeling she did it because I’m spending more time with you.”
“Oh?” Holly asked.
I smiled, knowing it was good to have her support. “I think she likes you for me.”