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“It’s been a long night and I have to finish packing. And—”
“I’d like to talk a little more, please. We don’t check out until twelve so there’s plenty of time to pack. Come. Sit.”
She walks over slowly and sits on the far end of the couch. I hand her the drink and she takes a sip. She makes a surprised face and looks at me.
“This is nice. Fruity. And rummy.”
“Thank you. Listen, I’m sorry you didn’t get to see much or go out much.”
“That’s okay. We were both here to talk.” She takes a gulp of her drink. I move closer to her and reach out and take her free hand. She looks up at me.
“And for what it’s worth, I want to apologize again for blowing up on you.”
“You’ve already apologized.”
“But I feel the need to do so again. We haven’t really talked since we argued. And I miss it.”
She takes a deep breath and looks at me. “You miss arguing?”
I laugh and see the faint beginning of a smile at the corners of her mouth.
“I miss talking, Summer. I want to tell you all about the theatre and what we plan to do to turn it into a club.”
“You’re not obligated to do that, Lucan.”
I look at her keenly. She is right. Yet, I feel this need to share things – with her. I slide even closer and place my drink on the coffee table.
“I know.” I hold her gaze as I slowly remove her drink from her hand and gently pull her to me, pleased to find no resistance. “But I want to.”
I lower my head to hers and graze her lips, sighing at their softness. I take my time as I kiss her, willing her to respond. When I feel her mouth open slowly beneath mine, I groan softly, slipping my tongue in its depths to find its mate. I pull her across my lap as the kiss intensifies. I love the way she responds to my touch without reservation. And it does not take much for my body to respond to her nearness. My hand skims across her thigh as I stroke the fabric of her dress. She shifts slightly and gasps as she feels my hardness beneath her. I pull my head back and look at her. Her eyes are half-closed. I watch as they open slowly and she stares at me. I run my finger along her bottom lip and watch as it trembles slightly.
“What are you doing to me, Summer?” I take a deep breath as I run my hand along her cheek and down her neck. I lean forward and kiss the pulse beating there. She sighs above me and I revel in the way she clutches my head to her. I pull away suddenly and push her off my lap before standing. She looks up at me in confusion. I hold out my hand and she takes it.
As soon as the door closes behind us, I find the zipper on her dress and slide it open. Her dress slithers to the floor and I make short work of her bra and panties. Only when she is naked before me do I sweep her up into my arms and make the short trip to the bed. I place her there gently before stepping back and undressing. I watch as she watches me, desire blazing in her eyes. I soon join her and pull her into my arms once more. As our lips and bodies meet, I feel as though her naked skin is burning me.
I take my time in touching her, allowing my lips to follow in the wake of my hands. I flick her stiff nipples before pulling first one, then the other into my mouth. My tongue circles each pebble and I bite them gently.
“Lucan,” she whispers and arches up to meet me. Her legs move restlessly beneath mine, opening for me. I wedge one thigh between them, amazed at the heat coming from her pussy. It makes me harder and I want her even more.
I trail my hand over her stomach and cup her mound. My thumb wedges against her clit and she rolls her hips. I stroke her and feel how wet she is for me. I lean up on one elbow as I stroke her. Her eyes are closed and her mouth slightly open as she reaches down to cover my hand with hers. She presses my hand and I follow her lead.
“Like that? Is that how you want me to stroke you, baby?”
“Yes.” She licks her dry lips and her eyes close. Beads of perspiration pepper her skin as I continue to stroke her.
“Are you going to come for me? Hmmm?” I lean down and whisper in her ear. She grips my neck and nods. And just like that, I move my hand away. Her eyes fly open. I hold her gaze as I move to sit between her legs. I spread her legs, draping them over my thighs. My eyes drop to look at her pussy.
It is like a juicy fruit waiting to be eaten. Her juices have begun to pool and the sweet pink center is slick with her cream. I reach forward with my forefinger and circle her entrance, collecting her nectar. I bring it to my mouth, loving the muskiness. As soon as my finger touches my tongue and I taste her, I know I want more.
Wordlessly, I stretch out, placing my face level with her pussy. I lean forward and flick her clit with my tongue. She instantly bows up to meet me. I shuffle my body so that I can drape her legs over my shoulders. Now I am ready to take her to the next level of pleasure.
Her hands are tangled in my hair as I lick and stroke her. She cries out when I lick her slit from bottom to top, finishing with a hard suck on her stiff clit. I fasten my mouth on her slit, circling my tongue as I suck her juices.
“Oh fuck! Lucan!”
Her cream coats my tongue as she climaxes. I savor her sweet taste until she tugs on my hair. But I am not finished. Far from it.
I give her the recovery time she needs, biting along her inner thighs as I wait. When I sense that she is ready once more, I bend to taste her again. Slowly, I insert my finger. The heat of her core floors me and I want nothing more than to bury myself inside her. Instead, I continue to finger fuck her slowly while sucking her clit. She begins to move in time to my finger, running her fingers through my hair. She rolls her hips as her moans of pleasure grow louder.
