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I obey, scooping her in my arms, pulling her on top of me as our kiss becomes more passionately urgent. She reaches down between us and quickly slides my cock inside her, and my eyes roll back in my head.
With us still kissing, she slowly rolls her hips, riding me. My hands go to her ass cheeks and I grip them, spreading them wide as my dick slides in and out of her.
I’m not going to pressure her to climax, I just want to enjoy the sensations of her warm, languid body writhing on top of me. I break the kiss and lean down to capture a nipple in my mouth. She moans again, throwing her head back as she sits upright on top of me. I squeeze both her hips and feel myself getting close.
“Oh, you feel so good,” she drawls, her eyes still closed, her head back.
I twist her nipple again and watch her. She’s so beautiful. I suddenly shudder, my cock twitching, and I come quickly, thrusting up inside her. She opens her eyes and stares at me with a smile while I spill all my cum with a hard jerk.
“Damn,” I breathe. “I feel like a teenager, coming that fast.”
“I loved it,” she says, leaning down and capturing my lips once more.
“Sorry,” I say. “I should have given you more time.”
“I wasn’t super close so it’s okay. I love that I can make you come so fast. That you’re that attracted to me.”
“See what you do to me? Reducing me to a kid who can’t hold his load.”
“I could never leave this bed or even have another O and I’d be the happiest girl in the world.”
“That’s definitely not going to be your life. I’ll get you to scream my name soon, little dixie.”
“I can’t wait,” she says, kissing me once more.
We reluctantly get out of bed.
“I’m going to use the bathroom. Can you please grab my bag for me?”
“Of course,” I say, cleaning myself up with a towel and then grabbing a pair of basketball shorts and a tee from my drawer.
I find her bag on the dining room table and bring it to her. She’s sitting on the bed smiling at me.
“What?” I ask, handing her the bag.
“I’m just… I don’t know. Happier than a pig in mud right now, Lincoln Silverstone.”
I chuckle. “Same. Though I’m not sure if pigs are happy in mud or if that’s just a saying.”
She rifles through her bag and pulls out a dress. “They are. That’s why people call other people pigs when they’re dirty. Pigs love being dirty and muddy.”
I grab the dress from her and pull her to stand. After studying it for a minute, I slide it over her head, carefully putting her arm through to take care of her shoulder. She slides her other arm through.
“How’s the shoulder?” I ask.
“Better, the pain’s subsiding.”
I gesture to the dress. “That looks pretty on you,” I tell her honestly. It’s black with big yellow sunflowers on it, spaghetti straps, and comes down to the floor.
“I love maxi dresses in the summertime.”
She fishes around for panties. I take them from her and put them in my pocket. “You can leave these off.”
Laughing, she pulls out a hairbrush and I also take that from her. I run the brush gently through her hair until all the tangles are out, then hand it back to her.
She wraps her arms around my waist. “Why are you so sweet to me?”
Without thinking, I say the first thing that pops into my brain. “Because I love you, Quinn Walker.”
