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"Lay back, legs spread."
There's no reason to say anything else, is there? We both know what's going to happen.
What she doesn't know is how much time I'm going to take with her.
So fucking much.
My mouth, tongue, and hands are going to be all over her before my cock even sees the lamplight in her bedroom.
The bedroom is very Luna. The walls are a soft mint green, the quilt on the bed is multicolored, and the Papasan chair in the corner has a bright pink cushion, the rug is yellow, green, blue, and white. Everywhere I look is a different color.
She has bedside tables that don’t match on either side of her queen-sized mattress, and they look like she picked them up at a flea market. The lampshades are covered by multicolored scarves, which cast the room in a rosy glow.
She also has jewelry, clothes, photographs, make-up and knickknacks strewn everywhere on the top of her dresser, bedside tables, on the tiny desk next to her window and on the chair. It’s not really messy. It’s colorfully chaotic. It looks like a fucking kaleidoscope, to be honest.
And the room smells sweet, with just a hint of spice. Just like her. It reminds me of a Snickerdoodle cookie—sugar with a touch of cinnamon—my favorite.
"Just like this?" She sits down on the bed and leans back, propping herself on her elbows. Then she lifts one heel to the edge of the mattress, letting the other leg dangle, and spreads her thighs.
She looks like a damned goddess, and though I'm the one giving the orders, who's fully dressed, who is about to make her crazy with lust, it looks very much like she knows she's in charge.
"That will do. To start."
I step up to the foot of the bed, standing between her legs, and let my gaze rake over her. From the purple tips of her light hair and the sweet little nose on her face to those kissable lips, down her slender throat, to the sweet tits that are begging to be sucked on, over her flat stomach to her trim hips to her toned thighs, and all the way down to her dainty feet.
But then I come back up to the place my mouth is watering for. Her pussy is perfect. She is pink, and clearly already wet, and I cannot wait to be right there for the next hour or so.
"You're exquisite," I tell her honestly.
"Older guys use fancier words, too," she teases me softly.
I can tell she's completely turned on now. Her nipples are hard, her face is flushed, and despite her fairly casual position, her fingers are curling into the quilt.
"Yeah, we know words with more than two syllables," I tell her as I sink to my knees. "But if you want to hear that you are so goddamned gorgeous that I'm about to lose it, and I cannot wait to fuck you all night long, I can do that, too."
Her breath hitches, and she stares at me.
I put both my hands on her knees, and even that makes her suck in a quick breath.
With my eyes on hers, I slide my palms slowly up her thighs. But I stop before I get to her pussy.
"I intend to do some very dirty, wonderful things to you. Is that okay?"
She pulls her bottom lip between her teeth, but nods.
"If there's anything you don't like, just tell me. It's that simple."
She nods again. But she lets go of her lip and asks, "Do I get to do dirty, wonderful things to you, too?"
I chuckle. "Woman, you just lying here like this is pretty fucking wonderful."
Her smile widens. "Awesome. But I would really like to touch you, too."
"That can be arranged. But I’ve got some stuff to do first."
My gaze drops to her pussy again. I notice how her stomach sucks in and she says, "You can do whatever you want to me."
Lust hits me hard and my cock literally throbs.
