"I know."
"Early flight tomorrow."
"I know."
She tilts her head, and water runs from her hair and trails down her collarbone and disappears into the towel. I track it, jealous of a single drop of water that gets to caress her body.
"You're staring, Callahan."
"Yeah."
She giggles in a way which can only mean trouble is coming and she's the one delivering it. She walks toward me, stops between my knees where I sit on the edge of the bed. I reach up and pull the towel loose. It drops and pools at her feet, and she stands there naked and warm from the shower.
I put my hands on her hips and pull her forward. Pressmy mouth to her stomach, the skin below her navel. Feel her breath catch above me, her hands finding my hair.
"On your knees," I say against her skin, the fire raging inside at the thought of her leaving me for this very city.
She goes down without a second of hesitation, her knees hitting the carpet, her hands sliding down my thighs. Those eyes hold mine from between my legs, and the sight of her there, willing and waiting, makes my insides twist and it has nothing to do with what is about to happen.
I cup her face, tilting it up, my thumb tracing her lower lip, love seeing the dent it makes.
"You've been so good this week. So patient. So sweet." I let my thumb drag across her mouth again, watching her lips part. "It's making me suspicious."
"Maybe I've reformed."
"You haven't reformed. You're saving it up." I lean forward, close enough to feel her breath. "Open your mouth."
She opens. I run my thumb across her lower lip once more, before pushing two fingers into her mouth. She sucks on them immediately, her eyes locked on mine, and I am so hard it hurts.
The wet heat of her mouth, the way her cheeks hollow, the way she stares up at me like she would do anything I asked. Anything at all.
I remove my fingers and stand, pushing my underwear down. Then I give her what she's asking for, guiding my cock to her mouth.
The sound I make when her lips close around me is not something I could have held back if I'd tried. Her mouth ishot and wet, and she takes me slow, her eyes never leaving mine, gray and molten in the low light.
She has one hand braced on my thigh and the other wrapped around the base of me, working both together in a rhythm she's built from months of paying attention.
I brush the hair from her face and gather it in one hand, holding it back so I can see her properly. Her cheeks hollow around me. Her eyes are huge and locked on mine, watching my face the way I watch hers.
"Look at you." My voice is rough, barely holding. "Fucking perfect. You know that?"
She hums around me and the vibration makes my hips jerk forward. She smiles. She actually smiles with my cock in her mouth, that bratty, pleased smile that undoes me every single time.
I grip her hair tighter because the alternative is losing it right there.
"You like being down there on your knees for me, don't you? Sucking my cock like it's your only purpose?"
Her eyes close in pleasure, and mine do the same when I feel more of her mouth, more of her spit slicking around me. She's driving me crazy with her mouth, with her eyes, with her very existence.
I slowly fuck her mouth, careful not to push too hard, careful not to hurt her. I never want to hurt her. But the need to own her, to tether her to me forever, to make her so mine that no city and no distance could ever take her away, is overwhelming.
She works me deep, her tongue pressing flat against the underside, her lips stretching around me while she bobs steadily, taking more with each pass. The heat builds fast,her needy whimpers vibrating through me, making my hips twitch forward.
I reach down and cradle her head as I wrap the strands tight around my fist, feeling her throat relax to swallow me whole.
"Ah, I love it when you get this needy for me, Trouble,” I rasp, my voice rough with the edge of control slipping. "A perfect little slut for my cock, taking it like you crave every inch."
The words spur her on, her whimpers getting more desperate, more pathetic, and my palm cups the back of her head. I need the hold for her sake as much as mine because I want to fuck her mouth rougher than I should, want to take and take and take until there's nothing left of me to give.
