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"Do you have any idea how gorgeous you are?" I let my gaze roam her body while my fingertips grip the smooth skin of her thighs.
She snorts, crossing her arms in front of her like a shield. I immediately let go of her lower half and circle her wrists, forcing her to bare herself to me. "I'm serious."
A soft blush tints her cheeks, and I let go. I grab her by the back of the neck and pull her down to me. She hovers on hands and knees as I draw her mouth close to mine. Her warm breath fans over my lips, and my hard-on twitches between us. I'm burning up, and the need to feel her everywhere overwhelms me. I breach the distance, nipping at the corner of her mouth. With the sexiest moan, she opens up, her tongue tangling with mine, and I groan. "I've missed you so much."
"Not as much as me," she confesses between kisses.
My dick throbs, and I pull her closer so my mouth aligns with her ear. "Now sit on my cock and ride me, Princess."
Her sharp intake of breath makes me think I've said something wrong. Then, King straightens, straddling my hips. "My pleasure, Mr. Sheats," she says with a gleam in her eyes that makes my length jerk in anticipation.
"That's a good girl." I wink at her, and she laughs.
Positioning herself above me, I help her by guiding myself to her entrance. The heat of her pussy radiates against my head. I'm about to tell her to take it slow—there is a tiny human growing inside of her—when she sinks down, and I'm buried to the hilt.
"FUUUUCK." My fingers dig into the soft flesh of her hips. God, she's so wet—so perfect.
"Ahh," King moans as she starts moving.
Her tits bounce as she grinds herself against me, creating the friction she needs—or wants. I let go of her sides and reach up to cup both breasts with my palms. Pinching her nipples between my fingers, she increases her speed, and I squeeze my eyes shut. It takes every ounce of concentration not to blow my load early; I want her to come with me.
"Wes," she breathes as I switch between massaging and squeezing her breasts.
"Yes?" I thrust my hips, meeting her halfway as she glides up and down on my shaft.
"Bite me."
"Jesus Christ." Those two words alone could make me come by themselves. This woman is going to kill me—but who am I to deny my girl what she wants?
We both halt our motion, and I lift her off of me, my dick glistening with her arousal.
"Lie on your side." I'm totally improvising, but I am pretty sure I've seen something similar in a movie once.
She follows my instructions, and I align myself behind her. I nudge my thigh between hers and she parts her legs farther. Entering from a whole different angle, both of us groan. Every nerve ending in my body is alive. My front is burning against her back. I can't get close enough. Resting my head on my arm, I wrap the other around her, trailing my fingertips up her belly until I reach her perfect tits. I begin to thrust harder, rolling her hard bud between my forefinger and thumb.
"Yes, just like that." Her praise is followed by a loud moan, and I'm on the brink of exploding. She brings one of her hands to her clit, and as soon as she begins to rub circles, I can feel her pussy clamping down on me.
"You feel so fucking good." I nuzzle my nose against her neck before I do what she asked me to. I trail kisses from her neck to her shoulder while thrusting into her from behind. Then, I bite down.
King instantly begins to shudder, and the hand that previously pleasured herself lands on my thigh, digging her nails in. "Oh, God, yes!" She's not holding back, and I follow her over the edge.
I groan and hold on to her as I ride out a new high.
We're both breathing erratically as we come out of our orgasm bliss, and goose bumps erupt on my body as the cool air settles on my flushed skin.
We're still lying there when there is a hard knock. "Hey, guys? Now that you're done, I wanted to let you know I'm heading to work." Mags's chuckle filters through the door.
King stiffens and bursts out laughing, covering her face with her hand. I turn toward the intruder. "Have a good shift, Mags."
King swats at me, and I shrug. "What? I'm simply polite." I pull the covers over both of us as King giggles, and I hug her to me.
"Are you staying?" she inquires sleepily, interlacing her fingers with mine on top of Nugget, as she's dubbed our baby.
"I can't leave my girls now, can I?" Sleep pulls me in, and I close my eyes.
Not having planned the sleepover,I had to hightail it home in the morning to get ready. Rhys would have my ass if I was late.
King drove with Lilly, Elle, and D. They would do all the girly stuff girls do before a wedding—whatever that was—and get dressed together at the venue. Lilly texted King the plan before I came over last night, and as much as I liked them including her, I was a little worried about how that would go. I was hoping for the best.
