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I let my finger trail up her thigh, creeping closer to the paradise between her legs. Her skin was smooth against my calloused fingers and velvety soft. As my hand raised higher, I felt the hitch in her breath. Her hands drew up my neck, tangled in my hair, and pulled as I tried to deepen the kiss even more.
Pulling away slightly, I whispered to her, letting my breath dance across her lips, leaving behind chills. “Are you wet for me, Anna? Are you dripping with need for my cock?” She slipped her tongue through her lips, and I couldn’t help the groan that left my own mouth.
I finally reached my destination and discovered that not only was she soaked, she was completely drenched. Her arousal was starting to seep onto her inner thigh. As my thick fingers ran through her wet folds, she gasped and squeezed her eyes shut in pleasure.
“Fucking dripping for me, baby. So. Damn. Hot, Anna.” I lifted my fingers to my lips to sip her from them. She still tasted the same as I remembered. “Sweet mercy, I have missed the way you taste.” So sweet, with a tiny hint of salt to balance out the sweetness.
My eyes rolled back in my head as I licked her arousal from my fingers. I was about to drop to my knees and eat her out when the doorbell rang, interrupting me.
As she came back down to reality, she realized what we were about to do, and her cheeks flushed the prettiest rose color. “Who is that? Were you expecting someone?” Her eyes widened in holy terror.
“That’ll be dinner.” I said, smiling, pissed that they interrupted me from paying attention to my girl, but no worries, I can be patient and wait. I want all of her attention when I have her naked and squirming below me, and as much as I wanted her, the need to see her hair sprawled out across my sheets was stronger, at least right now.
I gave her a few seconds to get put back together. She pulled her dress back down and ran her fingers through her hair. She also rubbed her hands down her stomach as if it would somehow flatten out further.
She’d gained some weight over the last six years, but it was just more to love, and I would love her regardless. She was my girl. I claimed her when I was young, and then stupidly walked away. I should’ve stayed. I should’ve fought, and now I will. I’m not going anywhere.
I popped up from the couch and headed toward the front door. Opening it, I saw Andy holding my bag of food from Tequila Taquiera. “For you, sir.”
Disbelief painted my face. The last time I saw Andy, he was just a kid. Now he’s a little older, still acne ridden, tall, and lanky. “Thanks, Andy. You’ve grown up since the last time I saw you. No need to call me sir, you can just say Julian.”
A smile graced his face as he nodded once. I grabbed my wallet from the side table, paying him for the food and giving him a nice tip. I know the shit tips some of these drivers get, and I won’t contribute to that type of thinking.
Closing the door, I turn back to find Annagayle staring at me with a look I hadn’t seen in years. I could see it in her dark hazel eyes - she was craving me. Eyes clouded in lust greeted me, begging me to go back to what we were doing before we were interrupted. “Don’t look at me like that, Annagayle. Unless you plan on letting our food get cold. Although, I’m rather hungry for you this evening.”
That blush deepened. I headed toward the kitchen or else we really weren’t going to eat tonight. Seeing her sitting there on the couch in my home, I hadn’t realized it until this very moment how good she looked and how much I’ve missed seeing her in my space.
She followed me into the kitchen, and I had to control myself. What I really wanted to do was grab her by the waist, hike her skirt up, and sit her on the edge of the counter, so that perfect little pussy was right at face level when I got on my knees. Fuck, I really need to feed her first.
Annagayle is the only one I’ve felt this entranced over; the only one I’ve ever craved like my next breath. She was essential to my breathing; to my life. I’d seen life without her for the last six years, and I refused to be in that position again. My brain kept thinking the same thing over and over again; on repeat. It’s repetitive, like it’s on a memory and photo carousel in my brain.
“Ace…” Through the fog of my thoughts, I heard my name slowly increasing in volume. My eyes found Anna tilting her head to the side as if she’s trying to figure me out. “Ace?”
“Yeah, babe.”
“What did you get?” Her eyes twinkled as she looked at the bag in my hands.
“I got your favorite from Tequilas. Two tacos - one seared tuna taco with all the extra goodies you like so much. Oh, and extra of the aioli on the side. The other one is the hot mess. Hopefully these are still your go-to’s?” I said it in the form of a question.
She beamed, and my heart pounded at the silent praise. “Yes, it’s perfect. I can’t believe you remembered.”
“How could I forget?” The fact that she thought I would even consider forgetting cut fucking deep, but I didn’t want to fight with her. “I couldn't forget anything about you, even if I tried; even if I was in a coma. My heart would know you even if my brain was a little behind. Iknowyou. You’remine, Anna. Always have been, always will be. Tell me it’s only been me. I’ll understand if it hasn’t. It's been six years, but I want to be your last.”
She chewed on her bottom lip. “I haven’t slept with anyone since the summer you left to go race.”
My eyes widened as shock coated my features. I shouldn’t have let her see it, but fuck me. I had no idea how much I would love the idea of only my dick being inside her. My seed created a child in her belly. I wanted to make another one.
“So… are we going to like… eat?” She questioned me, and I couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Yes, let’s go.” I said, fiddling with the bag before walking to the cabinet to the left of me and grabbing two plates, bringing them and the food back to the island in the middle of the kitchen.
I pulled the tacos from the bag, putting mine on a separate plate than hers and handed it to her. “Want more wine?”
She grinned at me cheekily. “Ace, if I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were trying to get me drunk.”
I smirked. “And if I am?”
“Food first…” She whined adorably.
