She is incredible, in every sense of the word. She makes me feel so alive.
Memories of last night fill my mind. The way she moved beneath me, taking me over and over chasing me for more.
I roll over, and reach around her, sliding my palm over her stomach. Lower and lower, her legs part and I know she is thinking the same thing I am.
More!
Applying pressure to her clit I dip lower and push my finger inside of her. Immediately those hips of hers start the torturous rotation and I bite her shoulder. Pulling my hand free I hurryto replace my finger and her heat surrounds me, squeezing me tight.
“The sun isn’t even up yet.” She acts if she is complaining but her body screams something completely different.
“Got to be on a job site at seven.”
“You are going to be late,” she says as she pulls forward and instantly I miss her snug heat.
Turning around, she pushes my chest and I fall to my back. Crawling over me, she takes my hardness in her once more and wastes no time. I watch her move, watch as I sink inside of her again and again. I am so lost in the way we fit.
“Fuck woman,” I growl, pressing my thumb to her clit as she moves. She bites her lip and cups her tits in her hands giving them a gentle squeeze. Pinching her nipples she pulls and I start shifting my hips upward driving into her as deep as I can. She moans, placing her palms to my chest and meeting me thrust for thrust.
I could feel her tightening around me, building toward her release.
I wasn’t ready for it to end, but damn this woman makes it hard to remain in control. I’ve met my match, she is so responsive and hungry, and I love every single second of it.
“Yes,” she gasps, and instantly she begins to pulsate around me. Unable to hold back I fill her and she continues to ride out her orgasm. Her sweet body slows to a gentle rock and her fingernails dig into my chest.
“Good morning,” I whisper with a smile when she finally opens her eyes and looks at me.
“It was alright,” she taunts me and I know she is full of shit. Her trembling body says otherwise and I love that I can do this to her. Tremors of pleasure slowly run through her until she slouches forward and lays her chest to mine. “You should probably get ready to go to work.”
“Woman shut the hell up and let me regain the feelings in my legs.”
I feel her body shift against mine with laughter and I wrap my arms around hers, holding her close.
This, though I won’t say it aloud for feel of scaring the hell out of her, it’s the perfect kind of morning. Me holding her and her letting me.
“I needyou to go over to the warehouse and check the shipment for the apartment complex,” my dad says when I pick up the phone. “I think they screwed up and delivered the wrong shit to the wrong job. This new trucking company is killing us.”
The trusses and large lumber orders are being delivered by a new company hired by the lumberyard we order from. They’ve managed to screw up every order we’ve placed over the last three months.
“Bennett says we have half of what we need and I’m thinking what we are missing is at the warehouse on the truck they are trying to unload there.”
“I’m about ten minutes out,” I tell him.
“Where were ya last night?”
“You keeping tabs on my movements?” I ask as I turn my truck around and start heading back in the opposite direction.
“Not me, but your ma noticed there was no movement at your place. I told her you were a little too old for her to be checking in on ya. But you know your mother.”
“Just hanging out with a friend.”
“Anyone I know?”
“Yeah, you know her, but I’m still not telling. Not yet anyway, don’t want to jinx it. We’ll see how things go, then I’ll fill ya in.”
“Fair enough,” he says. “Let me know what you find out once you get there.” We end the call and I toss my phone over into the passenger seat.
When I pull up to the warehouse I find Rory standing at the side of the truck with his hands on his hip staring up at the driver. He looks irritated.
