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“Bedroom,” she says, and she unfastens the button on my pants. “Please.”
“Don’t have to tell me twice.” I push away from the wall and keep her in my arms, heading down the hall. “I wish you hadn’t worn underwear tonight. Then I could’ve slipped my fingers inside you while we were eating dinner. No one would’ve known, would they?”
“You can slip your fingers inside me now.” Lacey lets out an irritated huff and moves my hand up her thigh.
“So demanding.” I kick open the door to her bedroom and put her on her feet. “Take off your clothes.”
“Now who’s demanding?” She grins and works the zipper down her back, stepping out of the dress. “Anything else?”
“No.” My eyes roam down her body, andgod, she’s a fucking vision. “I want to look at you.”
Lacey sits on the edge of her mattress and spreads her legs. I’m watching her like my life depends on it, and I think it just might. If I don’t get my head between her legs, I’m going to be a dead man.
“Do you like what you see?”
“I could stare at you all night.” I undo my bow tie and let it fall to the floor. I kick off my shoes and walk toward her. “Take off your bra.”
She smiles and unhooks the bra from behind her back. Her hands cup her tits, and she plays with her nipples.Fuck, I’m not sure I even need her to touch me; I could get off from just this.
“I love that you love my body,” she says. Her hand slides down her chest to her stomach, and her fingers fan out over her smooth skin. “You make me feel sexy.”
“Because you’re sexy as hell,” I say. I unbutton my shirt and toss it away, and my pants come down next. I’m itching to get my hands on her, and watching her tease herself is intoxicating. Better than any drink I’ve ever had. “Get naked. I want to see all of you.”
Her fingers hook in the waistband of her underwear, and she lifts her hips to work the lace down her legs. She slingshots the fabric at my face, and I laugh.
“In case you want another souvenir,” she says.
“I’m definitely taking those home.” I bring the underwear to my nose and inhale. “Fuck, you’re already wet, aren’t you? Lie back and get comfortable.”
Lacey adjusts her position on the bed, scooting onto the mattress and resting her back on the sheets. “Shawn,” she says, and she pants my name. “You’re too far away.”
“I’m sorry.” I pull my briefs off and add them to the collection of clothes sitting in a pile on the floor. “I don’t mean to be.”
She relaxes when I rest my hand on her knee, and she takes a deep breath. “I like when you’re touching me.”
“Scoot back and grab the headboard, Lacey girl. Be good for me and don’t let go.” She moves again, her fingers curling around the edge of the mahogany and her legs dropping open at her hips. I trace my hand up her thigh and low across her stomach to the other side of her body. “There you go. This is what you looked like when we had that video call. I was going out of my mind not being able to touch you.”
“I kept pretending you were here. I was hoping you’d barge through the door,” she says, and her eyes close. “You’re the only one who knows how to take care of me so well.”
“I have a lot of fantasies about you,” I admit, and I slide two fingers inside her. I drop a kiss to her hip bone when she cries out, and I give her a minute to get adjusted to the stretch. “Wildly inappropriate ideas I’d like to try. But I have other ideas, too. Dreams I shouldn’t be having. Like you in my bed every night, so I can make sure you’re eating and getting enough sleep. I tell you how wonderful you are and how proud I am of you.” I get flat on my stomach, and I push her legs open wider with my free hand. My tongue circles her clit, and I smile against her when she moans. “Those are my favorite things.”
I find the rhythm and pattern she likes best with slow circles and adding a third finger. I get her close to the edge then pull back, waiting until she’s really panting my name before Ifeast, my lips covered in her arousal and my fingers drenched.
“Shawn. I need to—I have to—please,” Lacey begs, and her hands almost slide down the headboard.
“Please what?” I ask. I sit up on my knees and bend over her so I can kiss her. “I told you I’ll give you whatever you want. You just have to ask.”
“I need to come. Please let me come.”
“You’ve been good, haven’t you? Okay, Lacey girl. You can come. Then you’re going to take my cock because I know you want more.”
She whimpers and tightens around me, a few seconds of bliss before she lets out a long, loud moan. It’s a sound I’ve come to love, because I love knowing I made her feelgood.
“Fuck,” she whispers, and I kiss her neck.
“One more, sweetheart. You can give me one more, right?” I ask as I circle her clit, and her breathing changes again. “There you go.Fuck, you’re so pretty when you come, Lacey. You make me want to keep you in my bed all day.”
Lacey pulls me down into a kiss, and I kiss her back. She bites my lower lip and reaches between my legs, her hands wrapping around my cock and stroking me up and down. I close my eyes when she squeezes me tight and adds a turn of her wrist.
