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She cups my face. “I love you, Bobby. And I trust you. That’s why I’m not running anymore. That’s why I asked.”
“You promise not to run? That includes to the other side of the couch when you’re PMS’ing.”
Her brow lifts dangerously. “If you ever blame my bad mood on PMS, then you’ll learn what happens to silly boys who think they can step up like that. Where I sit on the couch won’t be an issue for you anymore.” I laugh and kiss the pad of her thumb as she runs it across my lip. “But, I promise not to run. We’re stuck now. I love you, which means this is it.” She points between her chest and mine. “Like black vultures, this is it for us. We mate for life and pick at the carcasses of those who try to cross us.”
I laugh and drop a kiss on her lips. “You’re so weird sometimes, baby.”
“Or like, termites. They mate for life, too. But if one of them strays, the queen eats his tentacles off.” Her eyes lock onto mine. “Don’t make me rip your tentacles off, Robert.”
“It’s ridiculous how much I adore you. Yes...” When her head cocks to the side in question, I clarify. “Yes, I’d love to move in with you. That would make me really fucking happy, to be honest.”
“Are you feeling put on the spot? You can take time to think about it, if you want.”
“Baby, I don’t need time. I’d love to move in, and theonlyreason I didn’t already bring my shit over, was because I didn’t wanna scare you off. I’d love to share your bed every night.”
She bites her lip nervously. “I only suggested here because of Jack, you know? Do you mind moving? You could probably touch my boobs every day, if you were so inclined…”
I thrust my fist into the air. “YES! Deal!”
She giggles and slaps her hands over my mouth to shush me.
Jimmy walks into the kitchen with a goofy grin on his face and a handful of chips crushed in his mouth. “What’s so exciting?”
“Look what you did now.” She smacks my arm as the rest of our friends wander in. I gently bite the hand still covering my mouth until she yelps and lets go. I turn back to the group, then to Jack. “Move your toothbrush over, bro. I’m moving in.”
* * *
It takes less than an hour to chase my family out and slam the door in their faces. Taking Kit’s hand in mine and dragging her toward the stairs, we pass Jack in the living room. We don’t look at him, and he definitely doesn’t look at us.
This is one of those ‘we’ll never speak of this’ things. His ass is old enough to know what’s up, and he’s well and truly old enough to tuck himself into bed at night, so as far as I’m concerned, she’s done for the day.
I drag her up the stairs and yank her to a stop at the landing. Silencing her questions, I slam my lips down onto hers and swallow down her groans. Her tongue darts out to play, her hands fly to my hair. She reacts to me the way she has since the day we met; instantly. Like she was created just for me.
She’s a fucking miracle. She’smymiracle.
I back her down the hall and into her room –ourroom – and as soon as the backs of her legs hit the bed, I bend her back until she’s lying down and her legs dangle over the mattress. I lift her top to expose her belly and start nibbling my way up, over her navel, and over each individual rib. I find her sweet, bra-covered breasts and gently bite down on her pebbled nipple through the cup until she’s squirming and arching her back up for me.
I pull the cups down and work on her bare flesh; suckling, licking, biting, and drawing her beautiful nipple to stand tall, while my hand works on the other. She almost levitates off the bed, her back is arched almost impossibly. She wants more. But I make her wait.
“Bobby…” She groans in frustration.
I continue to play. “Hmmm?”
“Touch me. Please, touch me.”
I lift my head to watch her body writhe for me. “I am touching you, babe.”
“No. Touch me…”
“Where?” I tease. “Where do you want me to touch you? Say the words, baby. Tell me you want me to fuck your pussy.”
“Touch my…” Her hips come up as she groans. “Touch my pussy, Bobby, please touch my pussy.”
My dick throbs at her beautifully filthy words. My sweet girl can say dirty words. Instead of using my hand, as she expects, I slide down her body until I’m sitting on my haunches. Moving quickly, I yank her shorts and panties down, push her legs wide enough to accommodate my broad shoulders, and before she has a chance to protest this new intimacy, I flatten my tongue and lick her from top to bottom.
She bucks out of control, so I use one hand to hold her down, then lean back in and keep going. “You taste so good, baby. So fucking good.” I have to concentrate on not coming in my pants when she purrs as I near her asshole, and bucks wildly when I take her clit between my lips.
Bringing my spare hand up, I slide two fingers inside without warning, and when she cries out, she brings her fist to her mouth and bites down hard to silence her cries.
