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She sobs. “You’re smitten with me?”
My voice is deep and clear next to her ear. “Totally smitten.”8Tara“Where are we going?” he asks me as I pull him down the sidewalk.
I turn with a glint in my eye. “To my house. My parents will be here most of the night.” I wiggle my eyebrows at him, and he surprises me by picking me up, one arm under my back and the other behind my knees. He takes off running to my house as fast as he can.
We laugh the whole way, and I can’t believe this is the same guy that was bah humbugging about Christmas. He’s been such a good sport. Ice skating, caroling, shopping, ugly Christmas sweater party, meeting all my family… he did all of it… for me.
We run up the stairs, and we’re both huffing and puffing as we race into the room. But my laughs stop when he’s standing in front of me, looking at me with desire. “Do you want to take it off or you want me to?” he asks, gesturing to my sweater.
I lean over and take off one of my shoes and then grin at him.
“Cute. But that’s not what I want to see. I want to see you. I felt you in my arms last night; now I want to see you.”
My lower belly rolls, remembering waking up next to him this morning. I could definitely get used to that. I answer him by pulling at the hem of my top and lifting it over my head. Before I lose confidence, I take off my other shoe and pull down my black leggings. When I’m standing in front of him with only a pair of black panties and my black bra, I look up at him.
“Fuck,” he says as he cups himself in his pants. “You’re breathtaking.”
I shake off his compliment and take a step toward him. “Baker, I want you.”
My whole body is trembling as I realize how true that statement is. I want him any way I can have him.
I pull at his shirt, and he lifts his arms so I can take it off him. As soon as I see bare skin, I run my hands all across his chest as if I’m memorizing the way he looks and feels. His muscles jump as I touch him, and it makes me happy, knowing that he’s reacting to my touch this way.
He just stands there and lets me, but when I reach for the button of his pants, his hands come out to stop me.
I look up at him questioningly. “Let me see you,” he says huskily.
He reaches behind me and unsnaps my bra, pulling it down my shoulders and off my arms. What he does with it then I have no idea because he’s dropped to his knees in front of me and sucks my nipple into his mouth. His hands are everywhere, kneading my other breast, feathering across my stomach, reaching around to cup my butt and bring me closer to him.
When his hands go between my thighs, I close them instantly.
He moves off my breast and starts kissing my stomach, moving further down until he’s peeling my underwear off and parting my swollen lips with his fingers. As soon as his tongue touches my lower belly, my hips jerk at the contact.
“Baker,” I moan, my hands in his hair pulling him toward me.
He says something, but I don’t understand because he’s found my clit with his tongue, and he’s caressing me in ways I’ve never imagined.
He pulls my leg up to rest over his shoulder, and I’m half on the bed, half off, but I don’t really care. I don’t care about anything right now except him finishing what he started.
“Please don’t stop,” I beg him.
He shakes his head side to side, and the friction of his lips moving across my pussy has me tightening on his finger that is moving in and out of me.
I can feel the climax coursing through me, pushing me to the edge. But Baker is relentless. He doesn’t stop until I’m coming on his face, and even then he’s pushing me further until all that’s left is tiny tremors shaking my core.
“I’m so delirious. I’ve imagined that a million times but it’s usually on my desk at work,” I admit breathlessly.
“We’ll have to try that,” he tells me as he unzips his pants and pulls them down his legs.
The giant bulge in his shorts has me staring, wondering what I’m going to see underneath. But I don’t have to wait long. Baker is in a rush as he tears his shorts off. His manhood is huge and erect. The big bulb on the end looks angry as it drips precum onto the floor.
I jerk my eyes up to his when I realize I’ve been staring at him, and I blush as I see him looking down at me with hunger. “I want to be inside you. I don’t want to wait another minute,” he tells me as wraps his hand around his girth and strokes it long and hard.
