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My conscience battles for about two seconds before I sweep her up into my arms and carry her down to my bedroom. She’s sucking on my neck like a fucking vampire, licking that soft tongue over the sensitive spot behind my ear, and it’s enough to drive me crazy. I toss her onto the bed and reach back to pull my t-shirt up and over my head. Meanwhile, she’s slipping my coat off, gaze dipping to check out my naked torso. I see appreciation flash through her eyes and I’m glad I’ve stayed in shape.
She reaches for the button on my jeans, then freezes. “Oh, shit, your leg.”
“Forget about it,” I say. “My dick is aching way more than my leg right now.”
But she shakes her head. “Take your pants off. We have to clean it up first.”
With a frustrated groan, I pull my ruined jeans down and kick them aside. There’s no mistaking the fact that I’m ready to go. She notices the bulge tenting my boxer briefs, makes a soft humming sound of approval, then slides off the bed.
“Hang on,” she says, then goes over to the bathroom.
“I’m hanging by a thread,” I murmur and rake a hand through my hair.
A moment later, she returns with a wet washcloth. When she drops to the floor in front of me, my aching dick grows.Goddamn, what a sight.Ivy in front of me, on her knees. The stuff of my fantasies.
She carefully wipes the crusty blood and dirt from the side of my thigh then swipes a cotton ball doused with hydrogen peroxide over the area. I ignore the sting and watch as she finishes up. Then, to my surprise, she sets everything aside and hooks her fingers in the waistband of my boxer briefs.
I arch a brow, unable to look away as she slides them down, very carefully, over my raging erection and scraped-up leg. Standing naked in front of her, I roll my shoulders back and wait to see what she does next. I’m not shy and the anticipation is getting me more excited.
When she finally touches my throbbing cock, lightly circling the engorged tip with her fingers, I let out a harsh breath. Her hands begin to explore and tease, and I slide my hands through her golden strands, jutting my hips forward, giving her an all access pass.
Digging deep for control, I know I’m going to lose it fast if she keeps this sweet torture up. The moment her lips wrap around my thickening length, I groan. “Ivy,” I rasp, grabbing her shoulders and pulling her up. She gives me a confused blink and I smirk. “Ladies first.”
Grasping the edges of her t-shirt, I pull it up and off. My gaze drops to soak in her high, full breasts encased in a pink satin bra. She’s just as gorgeous as I knew she’d be. Then we’re both pawing at her jeans, undoing them, and I help her step out. The matching pink panties make my mouth go dry and I drag her up onto her toes and kiss her hard.
My tongue slides past her lips, exploring her mouth, dueling with her silken tongue. Ivy is no wilting flower, but a strong-ass vine that impressed the hell out of me today with her bravery and quick-thinking. I want her wrapped around me.
But first, I need her naked, her soft skin pressed against me, and I reach around and unsnap her bra. As it slides down her arms, baring her perfect breasts, I grit my teeth and reach out, filling my palms with the tempting, round globes. Her nipples pebble beneath my touch and I lightly squeeze them before dipping my head and pulling a rosy tip into my mouth. Ivy moans softly, her head falling back, and I drop a hand between her thighs and cup her mound.
“Eric,” she hisses, pushing against my hand.
I drag my finger up and down her crease, feeling her wetness soak straight through the pink panties. Then I grab behind her legs and tumble her back onto the bed. Ivy yelps and I give her a wicked half-smile before lowering down, grabbing the panties and yanking them off. My hands skim up her bare thighs and I slowly spread them further apart, baring her to me.
“Open up, sweetness,” I encourage her and she releases a soft, shuddering sigh as her legs fall open. “Christ, you’re beautiful. So pink and wet. So ready for me.” Lowering my head, I lift her ass up off the mattress and bury my face between her thighs. Her back arches and she cries out, trying to twist away, but I hold her securely, and lap up her seam with long, slow licks.
“Eric,” she gasps.
I will never ever get tired of hearing her say my name.
My tongue circles her clit, lavishing it with attention, and she pushes against my face, breathing hard. She starts doing that little whimpering thing that I like and I reward her with a long, sucking pull, teasing that tight little bud until it’s swollen and throbbing.
“Oh….Godddd…”
She’s close, hovering on the edge, so I continue sucking and slide a finger inside her wet core, moving it in and out, then adding another. Ivy starts writhing and crying out, but I don’t let up. It doesn’t take long until she shatters completely and I feel her inner core spasming around my fingers.
With a satisfied grin, I lower her hips back down to the bed and begin kissing my way up her trembling body. “Do you have any idea how good you taste?” I ask between kisses. “How fucking sweet your pussy is?”
I lock onto her kaleidoscope eyes.
“You’re so bad,” she whispers.
“I haven’t even gotten started yet,” I promise. “By the time I’m done, I’ll have licked and kissed and fucked and worshipped your entire body.”
She swallows hard and I nip her shoulder.
“You ready for me? Because I’m dying to sink into that beautiful, sweet pussy.” My voice is husky and I’m barely hanging on. “Have been for months.”
“Yes, please,” she says, lifting her hips, the invitation I’ve been dreaming of since I met her.
