“Uh…well, they just walked to that place and they did the thing. And then they–” I cut off when a cushion is thrown at my head.
“Oh my god! You weren’t even watching! You’re the worst liar!”
She goes to throw another cushion at me, but I catch her wrist and snake one arm around her waist, lifting her onto my lap. Her legs settle on either side of me, and her hands fall to my chest.
“Come here and kiss me already.” I murmur the words as I thread my hand through her hair, pulling her face down to mine.
Her lips are so perfect; that’s one thing I’ve always loved about her. I kiss her softly, building her up before I run my tongue along the seam of her lips, and she opens for me, our tongues dancing together like they’ve done this a thousand times before.
“Cole…I need…”
“Come on, Lacey, you’ve never been stuck for words before. Tell me what you need, baby.”
I kiss down her neck and bite at the apex near her shoulder. She throws her head back and moans. Grabbing the hem of her T-shirt, she pulls it up and over her head, baring herself to me. I almost choke at the sight.
“Fuuuuck…” I place a hand on each one of her breasts, giving them a slight squeeze. They’re heavier now and bigger than the last time I saw them. “These are fucking beautiful. You’re fucking beautiful.”
She blushes at my words, and I hold her gaze as I lower my mouth to one, swirling my tongue around the hardened bud. Her eyes fall closed, and she lets out a soft sigh.
I build her up as her breath quickens, changing to the other nipple, swirling my tongue around and biting lightly.
“Wait…wait…” I let go of her immediately, worried I’ve hurt her, but she moves off me and shimmies out of her pyjama pants, completely bare underneath.
She stands there, looking like my wet dream come true, with no idea what she’s doing to me. She bends over me and grabs the hem of my shirt, a question in her eyes, so I nod. She lifts it up and over my head and throws it to one side. Then she grabs the waistband of my pyjama pants and again looks at me before waiting for my nod.
My cock springs free, painfully hard. She kneels in front of me and places a gentle kiss on the tip. I slam my eyes shut.Do not fucking lose it now, Cole. You have been waiting years for this, years. Don’t mess this up.
“Cole…” she whispers my name, but I shake my head.
“It’s uh, Lacey, I am really trying to– to hold on right now…”
“Don’t hold back, Cole, because I won’t be.”
Then I feel it, her mouth closes around my cock, her tongue rubbing on the underside as she swallows me down as far as she can. My hands fist the blankets on the sofa as the pleasure builds, starting at my spine and radiating all through my body. I need release, but I’m not going to be doing that for the first time down her throat.
“Lacey, fuuuucckk! Lacey, please.” I open my eyes, and the sight of her kneeling before me, pleasuring me, has me weak.
I cradle one side of her face. “Come here, baby.” She releases me with a pop and climbs onto my lap.
The kiss she gives me is fierce and wanting. She reaches down and grabs hold of me, lining me up with her entrance. “Cole, I’m clean and I want to feel you, all of you, but it’s okay if not. I have some spare condoms in the bathroom.”
“I’m clean too, and I trust you. But I–I won’t hurt the baby, will I?” I whisper to her.
Lacey shakes her head, no. I reach down and cover my hand with hers, while the other holds the back of her head. She lowers herself down, and we both moan in sync when her heat envelopes me. She stills for a minute while she adjusts, and I don’t move a muscle; she’s in charge of this, and I’ll go at whatever pace she wants.
She starts to move her hips back and forth slowly, the friction adding to the bite of pleasure that is building. I grab hold of her hips and move them ever so slightly, and her pace picks up. She circles her hips, and my eyes roll into the back of my head.
“Lacey, if you keep doing that, I won’t last long.”
Her smile is wicked as she leans down, bites the lobe of my ear and whispers, “Good, because I want you to make me come all over that big–”
I don’t let her finish. She wants to play dirty; I can play dirty.
I reach down with one hand and circle my thumb over and around her clit. Her eyes fly open as shock registers. My other hand snakes up to her nipple. I rub my thumb over it and relish in the shudder she gives me, then, in time with my other hand, I squeeze fast and tight, watching in wonder as pleasure takes over in her lidded eyes.
She screams out; for a moment, I think I’ve gone too far, but then her pace quickens and her breathing changes.
“Cole, I’m…oh my fucking god!” She throws her head back and her mouth opens in a silent scream as she falls over the edge, taking me along with her.
