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“Night, everyone!”
A chorus of good nights follows me out the door. In less than thirty minutes, I’m standing on her porch. She answers the door wearing a tank top that shows off her shapely arms, cups her breasts, and a pair of itty-bitty shorts. Her legs go on for miles.
“Damn. Did you go anywhere dressed like that?”
She chuckles. “No.”
She steps back, and I follow her. A predatory appetite rises up. Desire pounds through me. I need her to understand how much she means to me. I have no idea how to tell her without scaring her. I know that she’s leery of big emotions, but I can show her. I’m good at that.
I shut the door and lock it, then I pull her into my arms, turning us so that her back is against the door. My mouth is on hers instantly as I slip my hands around her to lift her up. She doesn’t hesitate to lift her legs and wrap them around me. Through our layers of clothing, I can feel her heat, and I almost come right there and then.
Knowing that I’m close to taking her up against the door, I pull my mouth away from hers. She mewls a complaint, and I chuckle.
“Where’s your room?”
Her eyes flutter open. They’re darker now, and my fingers dig into her ass.
“Second door on the right,” she says, leaning forward to nip at my jaw. I stride in that direction. The ache I have deep in my gut grows with each step.
Her bedroom is neat as a pin, but I barely notice. I set her on her bed and slip my hands down her shorts. The moment my hand hits skin, I realize she isn’t wearing any panties.
“Fuck, you naughty woman,” I mutter, dropping to my knees. I yank off her shorts. “Lose your shirt. I want to see your hands on your tits while I feast on you.”
She shivers but follows my orders. A moan slips from my lips the moment I see her bare breasts. She was completely naked under her clothes.
I press her legs apart, sighing when I see how wet the neatly trimmed curls are. Fuck me. The woman is going to be the death of me.
Reaching out, I slide one finger down her slit. She moans, and I look up at her. She’s still sitting, her hands on her tits like I ordered. I’ve never been the kind of man who liked to order women around in the bedroom, but there is a little thrill to it tonight. And she is definitely responsive to it.
Lifting my hand, I slip a finger into my mouth. “You taste just like I remember, only better.”
I lean forward and follow the same path up her slit until I can tease the tiny bundle of nerves. I press two fingers inside of her, and it only takes a few pumps, and she’s coming undone.
Looking up, I watch as she flies apart, her body convulsing as she gives herself over to pleasure.
It is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Watching her come digs deep into my soul, strengthening the connection I’ve felt for her since the moment she fell into my arms.
I stand, my greedy hunger making my hands shake as I try to tear at the button and zipper of my jeans. Her hand lands on mine. I look up.
“Let me,” she says as she brushes my hands out of her way.
She easily opens the pants, and my cock springs free.
“Well, I’m not the only naughty one,” she murmurs, leaning forward. She has her hand on my shaft as she licks the head of my penis. I curl my toes into the carpet, not wanting to come. I want to be deep inside of her when that happens, but I can’t push her away. This feels so fucking good.
I slip my hands through her inky hair, then mold them to the back of her head as she starts taking me into her mouth. Fuck, that feels better than almost anything except being inside of her. The telltale tingle hits my balls, and I know I’ll come in her mouth if I don’t take a step back. I want that at some point tonight, but not right now.
It takes all my control, but I step back, pulling my dick out of her mouth.
“On the bed, now.” Liv likes to be ordered around, and, apparently, I like doing the ordering. The order comes out hard and gritty, and I can see how her eyes light up.
I undress, grabbing a condom from my wallet, but she stops me.
“I’m on the pill, and you know I’m clean.”
Since I’ve been the only man since her husband died, I know she is.
“I’m clean too. Plus, there’s been no one since you.”
