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“We can see if something’s on TV instead.” She started flipping through the channels until she stopped on a show I had never seen before. “This isThe Office. It’s my favorite show,” she told me, her eyes lighting up.
“Then I want to watch it.”
She kissed my cheek, her smile growing.
All thoughts of us almost having sex for the second time disappeared as she went on to explain that it was an old show, who the characters were and what season we were currently watching. She even gave me a rundown of the storyline. I couldn’t remember everything she told me, but I enjoyed listening to her talk. And if watching her favorite show made her happy and allowed me to spend more time with her and get to know her better, I would do it. For her.
Busy ended up grabbing her DVDs ofThe Officeand we went back to the beginning and watched it from the start. We got through the first season when she yawned.
Much to my surprise, she pulled the blanket off the back of the couch and laid down, placing her head on my lap. “Is this okay?”
“I think we’ve moved past asking for permission to touch each other,” I reminded her, inching my hand beneath her top.
She laughed, rolling over onto her back and staring up at me. “I know. I just want make sure this is okay.”
“I have a beautiful woman with her head on my lap, my cock is fucking hard, and my hand is cupping your tit.”
“Your hand isn’t—”
I lifted her bra, covering her with my hand. “You were saying?”
She laughed, holding my hand against her. “There’s more you can touch.”
My dick throbbed. “Fucking hell, Busy. You can’t say that shit to me.”
She rolled onto her side, her front facing the back of the couch. She took my hand, pushing it down the length of her torso and into the waist of her leggings. “Please touch me.”
I pulled the blanket over her, covering her to the point that if someonedidcome down into the basement, they wouldn’t see anything.
Slowly inching my fingers beneath her panties, I bit back a growl when they came into contact with her soft but soaked center. “Fuck, baby.”
“Please,” she whispered.
“Shhh…I’ll take care of you.” Slipping my fingers deeper between her legs, I slid my index finger into her body.
Busy chewed her bottom lip, her eyes snapping shut.
“Just feel me, beautiful. That’s all I want,” I told her gently.
She nodded, grabbed my hand that was between her legs, and started rocking against me.
My cock lengthened even more, threatening to explode in my pants.
Pumping my hand slowly against her, I rubbed my palm against her swollen clit. Her body trembled, her legs spreading to give me better access. What I really wanted was to dive my face between her thighs and swallow her orgasm, but I couldn’t. Not yet.
“Tanner,” she moaned.
Pulling my finger from her body, I started rubbing the tip against her clit.
She gasped, her back bowing.
I bit back a chuckle, watching her come undone beside me. “That’s it. Give me that orgasm.”
Busy rolled onto her back, spreading her legs.
I took the hint and began rubbing harder and faster.
“Yes.” She covered her face, her chest rising and falling. Her thighs shook. “Please. More. God, Tanner. I…”
