Page 34 of Chasing Honor

“I thought they’d never leave.”

“Ethan!” Honor giggled. “That’s mean.”

“Smalls, I need you naked. Now.”

“Your bed or mine,” she asked.

“Mine.”

“Race you.” She took off toward the stairs. I caught her around the waist and tried to stall her. But she wiggled her way out and, before I could reach for her again, she ripped her T-shirt over her head and tossed it at my face.

“So it’s gonna be like that, huh?”

“Like what?” she asked, halfway up the stairs.

“Resorting to cheating.”

“If you’re not cheating, you’re not trying hard enough.” She unclipped her bra and threw that at me as well.

“Keep teasing me, Honor, and you’ll pay for it later.”

I jogged up the stairs and found her standing next to my bed pulling off her panties.

“I win,” she proudly announced.

“No, smalls. I win.”

“But I got here first,” she pouted.

“You did,” I confirmed and quickly undressed.

“Then how did you win?” She put her hands on her hips and stood there, gloriously fucking naked, giving me attitude.

“Bend over the bed, and I’ll show you how I’m the clear winner.”

She did as I asked, and I dropped to my knees behind her and without waiting, I licked her from clit to slit.

“Ethan,” she moaned.

With my tongue in her pussy I couldn’t answer. When her ass started pushing back I stood. There would be a time when I’d make her come in my mouth and by my hand, but I was greedy and wanted to feel her orgasms around my cock right now.

“You taste so fucking good,” I told her and rubbed the head of my cock around her opening. She shoved back, spearing herself, my fist holding my shaft stopping her from sliding any farther.

“Honor.” I panted, her heat surrounding my bare flesh. “Don’t move.”

“Please.” She squirmed and started to pull back before sliding back to my fist.

“I have to get a condom,” I tried to reason with her.

“IUD. We’re protected.”

She continued to slide herself up and down my cock, only having a few inches to play with.

“Smalls.”

“Get one if you want, but we’re protected. I promise.”

“I’ve never . . .” I could barely form a rational thought she felt so good. “Without a condom.”