“Hmm, let me go grab us some water while you climb into bed,” I say.
She tilts her head to look up at me.
“Can you please bring the popping candy too?” she asks, her cheeks still rosy.
I grip her chin and lean down until my lips brush over hers.
“I’ll do whatever you want me to. All you ever have to do is ask.”
I walk away, realising how true those words are.
I glance at the kitchen counter, and my dick jerks as I’m assailed with images of me eating her out. My eyes trace the melted ice cream and the mess I’ve left behind. As much as I wish I could step away and leave it, sour ice cream isn’t something I want on my bingo card tomorrow morning. No, I have plans that involve me and Rainbow and plenty more orgasms.
I tidy up and wipe down the counter, rinse out the cartons since the ice cream is ruined, then grab the water and a couple of the packets of popping candy and head back to my room.
I come up short when I reach my open doorway, finding Rainbow lying on her side, the thin duvet pushed down to the end of the bed. Her thick eyelashes fan her cheeks, and her t-shirt rises high on her thigh.
I place the bottles and packets on my bedside table and climb in next to her. My fingers trace over her cheek, and her lips rise into a soft, lazy smile.
“Hey, sleeping beauty.”
Her eyelids flutter open, and she stares back at me. Her tongue swipes over her soft lips, and my eyes trace the motion.
“Sleep,” I say and tuck her hair behind her ear.
Her skin pebbles with goosebumps, and I hook her thigh over mine.
She lets out a soft moan as the head of my cock brushes against her clit.
“Stop making noises like that, or I’ll slip inside you and have you warm my cock while you sleep.”
She swallows hard, her eyes growing darker as her breath hitches.
“Are you not going to sleep?” she asks.
I shake my head. “With you in my bed, I don’t think that’s a possibility.”
At least not until I’ve had my fill again.
“Have you ever done that before?” she asks, and I figure she’s talking about cock warming.
“No, but there’s a first time for everything. There’s nothing I wouldn’t try with you.” I reach out and stroke the column of her throat.
She glances away. I get it, though. Maybe my words are too honest, too raw, especially with this being so sudden and new. But I’m not taking them back. I couldn’t, even if I wanted to.
“What else?” she asks, her lust-filled gaze returning to mine.
“Other than waking you with my tongue in your pussy,” I reply, my hand lowering to her breast, my fingers circling her hard nipple. “Many things. So many things.”
She rolls her eyes when I don’t elaborate.
But I take pity on her and lean closer, my nose brushing hers before my lips ghost over her lips and then her cheek before I whisper into her ear, “I want to get you all worked up while you sleep, waiting to have my cock buried inside your tight cunt. Then, when you finally come to, you’ll be primed and ready to let me take you. You won’t know where I begin or where you end. I want you in every way possible. On all fours, as I fuck youhard from behind. I’d take great pleasure marking your beautiful flesh, your arse cheeks red from my handprint.”
Her breathing grows ragged as I bite down softly on her earlobe.
“Fuck yes,” she says on a breathy exhale.
Unable to deny myself a second longer, I free my cock and lift her thigh until I’m pushing at her entrance.
