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We pull around to the back of the restaurant and I point to the empty spot alongside the narrow stairs that lead up to my apartment.
“Right there,” I say, my finger indicating to my spot. “Park right there.” My apartment is the only one above Nona’s, but the parking lot is busy with employees’ cars and restaurant goers.
Tommy pulls his truck into the spot and cuts the engine, turning to look at me. “You wanna grab a bag and your cat and we’ll order some dinner when we get back to my house?”
“Yeah, sure,” I reply, opening the car door and climbing out just as Tommy follows suit. “Wait. You’re coming upstairs with me?” I’m looking at him over the hood of his truck.
“Um, yeah. Did you think I was going to wait in the car like some kind of asshole?” He starts to walk around the truck toward me. His strides are wide and he’s standing in front of me in just a few seconds, a harsh look of annoyance on his face.
Reaching forward, he takes hold of the back of my neck, moving me to him as his mouth connects roughly with mine. His kiss nearly makes my legs give out from underneath me. It’s all warm and desperate, our tongues tangled and our breathing labored. He pulls back, but his hand slips under my t-shirt, his fingers gripping my hip.
“What do I have to do to make you believe that I’m all in? I’m so fucking in, Penny and when we get upstairs to your apartment, I’m going to show you exactly how in I am.”
“I was wondering where the dirty talking guy I met online was,” I reply back, trying not to sound so utterly breathless and needy, but fuck me, I’m so desperate to have him inside me suddenly.
“Oh, he’s still here,” he murmurs, tangling his hand in my hair and pulling my head to the side as he sucks at my neck. “I’m so fucking hard right now, and I want to bury myself inside your tight, wet—”
I slap a hand over his mouth, biting down on my lip so I don’t moan out loud and cause everyone within an earshot to look over at us making out in a restaurant parking lot like a pair of horny teenagers.
“Upstairs. Now,” I bite out, grabbing his wrist and yanking him toward the stairs. I don’t even remember finding my keys in my purse, but the door flies open and I slam it shut behind us.
Seymour begins to meow at my feet, nuzzling his face into my ankles, but Tommy and I are already wrapped around each other, our hands tugging at our clothes.
“This is my cat,” I manage to mutter between reckless and messy kisses.
“That’s not the cat I want right now,” he growls back, shoving his hand into the front of my leggings. His fingers find my wet center and I moan out loud when he slips his finger inside me.
But it’s short lived as he pulls it out and slips it into his mouth, his eyes focused on my face. He watches me, sucking my wetness from his fingers, and everything in me feels like it’s on fire, scorching hot and desperate to come.
“So fucking sweet,” he whispers, tracing my bottom lip with his damp finger. “I can’t get enough of you, Penny.”
“Bedroom,” I demand, unable to form anything more than a single word. We strip off our clothes, tossing them all over my tiny apartment as we fumble toward the bedroom, hitting the bed.
Tommy’s ass hits the bed first, shirtless and so sexy, his pants undone, his length pushing up through his boxers, hard and ready.
“I want you right here,” Tommy barks, his finger tapping against his swollen lips. “Sit on my face, Penny.” He crooks his finger, calling me over.
“What the fuck is happening right now? Is this really my life?” I mutter, a tingling sensation rolling over my entire body, wanting his mouth on me, wanting so desperately to come all over his face.
“I’m your fucking dream come true, baby,” he says, gripping my thighs as I climb on top of him.
The scruff of his face rubs the inside of my thighs and I swear just that sensation alone makes me feel like I’m going to lose all control. His breath is hot, his tongue warm and it feels totally unfamiliar to have myself above him, but I throw any inhibitions I have out the window and ride his tongue as he fucks me.
“That was unbelievable,” I say, my breathing still all erratic and ragged as I collapse next to Tommy.
“Oh, we aren’t even done yet,” Tommy murmurs, pinning me underneath him, his mouth still wet with my arousal. “I want you to taste what I taste,” he adds, letting his lips trail against mine.
My tongue pokes out, brushing along his lips and tasting myself on him. It’s erotic and sensual and the soft groan that falls from his mouth encourages me.
I reach between us, my hand wrapping around his impressive length as I stroke him up and down, slowly.
“I think you were saying something in the parking lot about wanting to be buried inside me,” I pause, letting my words linger between us, letting the silence remind him what he was saying. “Something about burying your thick, eight-inch cock inside my tight, wet...” My words stall out as he enters me, making both of us moan.
“You’re good for my ego, baby,” he says, nipping at my swollen bottom lip.
“We’re good for each other.”
An hour later we’re lying in my bed, sated and drowsy, Seymour curled up in a ball at the bottom of the bed. Life feels completely new and different and I never want this feeling to end. It finally feels like I’m not on the receiving end of a shitty relationship, where I give and get nothing in return.
