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She pulled out a few forks and began scrubbing them, but I plucked them from her hand and bumped her harder, determined not to let her clean up after me anymore. She turned to me, shaking her head but with a smile on her face. Our eyes locked, and I realized I wanted to kiss her. I shouldn’t want to, but I did, and it was so intense I either had to do it or run.
I pulled my hands out of the water and tugged on the edge of her top, bringing her a step closer to me. Okay, maybe she needed to be the one to run.
But neither of us moved away. Instead, Samantha slid her soapy hands up my chest, dragging my t-shirt up with them until her palms were pressed flat against my chest. As I kept searching her eyes, I saw a question in them. One that demanded an answer. Then her eyes fluttered shut as she rose on her tiptoes. At the same time, I leaned down.
I expected the feel of her lips to be sweet and soft and tender, but the moment her mouth pressed against mine, a fire ignited inside me. Her full lips parted almost instantly, and I swept my tongue between them, tasting vanilla mint toothpaste and the chlorine from the pool. My hands were frenzied as if I’d never touched a woman before and couldn’t get enough.
It was because I’d never touchedthiswoman before, and I needed every inch of her. I yanked her close, making her gasp against my mouth. Her fingers dug into my chest, working their way further under my shirt to grip my shoulders.
“Leo,” she whispered, grinding against me.
Please don’t say you want to stop. Please.
I wanted to tell her she could have anything she wanted, dragging myself from her kiss to give her my full attention. “What is it, Sunshine?”
She bit her lip, swollen from my fevered kisses, and smiled. “Take your shirt off.”
I bent my knees and lifted my arms so she could pull the t-shirt over my head, watching her eyes roam over my chest. It was because I sat in front of a computer for so many hours of my free time that I made a point to hit the gym almost every day. Every hour of sweat was worth the desire in her eyes as she ran her hands up and down, only to tug on the waistband of my shorts.
“Now these,” she said fiercely.
I laughed, delighted at her eagerness but not interested in a quickie. This woman was going to scream my name and remember me for the rest of her life. Shaking my head, I lifted her onto the counter, spreading her legs and stepping between them. Taking a handful of her hair, I tugged her head back and claimed her mouth while she pressed her body close to mine.
I was as stiff as an iron rod, and feeling her soft pussy grind against it as she wrapped her legs around my hips had me questioning the validity of the quickie. I wanted, no, needed to be inside her. But this might be my one and only chance. It had to be a good one.
“Hell, Sunshine, keep doing what you’re doing.”
She scooted closer, wrapped her legs tighter, and moaned as she rubbed against my cock, and sprung tightly against my pants. I trailed kisses down her neck, gently pushing her backward to work my way further down her body. Her pajama top had tiny buttons down the front of it, but I had no time or patience for them and gripped each side, yanking until they all popped loose. She laughed breathlessly as her perfect tits bounced free, then shivered when I licked each one.
“More of that,” she said, arching her back.
I raked my teeth gently over each nipple and kept kissing my way down her smooth belly. She ran her hands over my hair, and I saw her smile. She did it again.
“Do you like that?” I asked. I liked the ease of a buzz cut, not having to mess with any products, but the women in my life deemed it not very stylish.
“I love it,” she said. “It’s so… manly. I kind of have a thing for military guys, I guess.”
“I was in the army,” I said, as eager to please as if I was a teenager with my first crush.
“You were?” Her eyes widened, and she ran her hands over my hair as she pressed her body close to me. “Was it so hard? Was it just awful?”
“It sucked,” I said agreeably. “But I did my time.”
“You’re so brave.”
I snorted, not having the heart to tell her it was my mandatory conscription and it would have been far braver to try to get out of it, then nipped at her shorts. “These have to go.”
“Yes, sir,” she purred, lifting her hips while I slid them down her thighs.
I laughed as I licked from the back of her knee up to the crux of her thighs, then spread her legs wide again. “Tell me what you want next,” I said, every cell in my body straining to get my tongue on the slick folds between her legs. When she didn’t answer right away, I looked up to see her blushing. “Don’t tell me you’re getting shy now. Come on, Sunshine, be a brave little soldier and admit you want me to eat your pussy until you scream.”
“Yes, that,” she squeaked.
I stopped teasing her and torturing myself and pushed my face between her thighs, licking her up and down. Her legs tightened, and I pushed them apart again, circling her clit so she nearly jumped off that counter. I could have stayed there all day with my face in her slick folds, listening to her soft, high-pitched moans.
Her body began to tremble, and I held her hips, pushing her further, wanting to really hear her sounds of bliss. She fell backward against the cabinets with her fingers digging into my shoulders, writhing against my tight grip as my tongue found her most sensitive spots. I spread her legs wider, glancing up at her as I lapped her up and down.
With her head thrown back, her dark hair spilling over her luscious tits, and her hips straining under my grasp, she had to be the most beautiful sight I’d ever seen. I couldn’t take much more, and yet, I never wanted to stop.
