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“Do you need a drink?” she offers as I return the glass to the table. She taps her breast where the water rolled off, a faint streak of moisture left behind.
I nod, because I’d agree to anything to get my lips on her tits right about now. My groin clenches and the pressure low in my belly builds to nearly undeniable. She feeds her hand through my hair and drags my mouth to her breast. Her words are a command, but a quiet one, laced in tenderness and adoration. “Then lick.”
My tongue follows the streak of water all the way to her mouth, and we share a slow, heated kiss. Our lips move together, and when I cup her face, my palm partially on her throat, her pulse beats hard against me.
“I’m still hungry,” she says against my lips before turning her head, waiting for me to feed her another bite. Thick and steely, my cock stays hungry inside her as I continue to feed her until the bowl is gone, alternating a drink with every few bites. Then I finish my meal, while she plays at the ends of my hair, nips at my earlobe, and plucks at her nipples, keeping them hard, torturing me.
When I’ve eaten every bite—not even because I’m hungry, but because I knew once that bowl was clean, this would be over—she tells me it’s time for bed.
Carefully, she lifts off me, leaving me to stare at my very hard cock and the streaks of arousal she left behind. I reach to shove myself away, to take the sight of what I had just moments ago from me, she grabs my wrist.
“Let me,” she says, tugging on my erection. I get to my feet, and like a leash, she holds me and takes me to my room. “Let's get naked, and go to bed, okay?”
I nod, and wipe drool from my mouth. Between her thighs, her skin shimmers and my cock weeps as the sight of her smeared arousal.
“Cohen, I love the feeling of you inside of me. It burns, but I’ve never felt so full, so good.”
God damn this is hard. “Uh huh. Me too.” That’s all I can say. If I even verbally acknowledge her pussy, my control will slip.
“Fall asleep inside me? Please?” She sticks out her bottom lip in a pout.
“What?” I ask, despite the fact I heard her just fine.
She works the buttons on my shirt and tugs it off, arm by arm. “I want to fall asleep with you inside of me. You can slide out of me once I’m asleep, but the way I feel with you deep inside me,” she whispers, the filthy word on her lips chipping healthy chunks from my resolve. “Please,please.”
I’m unlacing my boots while bending down around a painful erection, yanking off my shirt and sending my jeans careening into the new hamper.
“You’re fast.”
I arch a brow. “Don’t say that.”
We share a laugh that only partially cuts at the tension in the air. Not emotional or conversational tension, either. Sexual tension. But I’ll fight the urge, because she needs this to feel good.
She needs me.
“Lie down,” I tell her, and watch the dark slit of her ass open as she crawls onto the bed on her hands and knees, finding her spot. I get a look at the dark ring between her cheeks and touch myself just once, a long, thick strand of precum dropping between my feet.
“Get in your favorite sleeping position,” I advise, climbing onto the bed. She gets on her side, pillow fluffed and tucked beneath her head, then gazes back at me over her shoulder.
“Is this okay?” she asks, hesitation in her voice. Her toned back drips into a narrow waist, ballooning into a gentle sway, her hips so fucking grabbable I almost can’t stand it.
“Perfect,” I reply, voice hoarse with strain. I’m using all my energy to not make her back a canvas.
Positioning myself behind her, I peel her ass cheeks apart and groan something fierce when her tight little hole winks at me. Closing my eyes, I press my lips to her shoulder, muffling my entry moans. I drop an arm over her waist, and pull her back toward me.
“Thank you for being you,” she breathes in a yawn.
We get comfortable, but not without her asking several times if I’m sure I want to do this, or if I can. She even reminds me of a safe word, and that I can always change my mind, no matter what.
I wave her off and enjoy the feel of her warm body in my arms, my dick buried deep.
She dozes off in just a few minutes, and I visit the bathroom after she does, painting a masterpiece in the bathroom sink before getting back in bed and dozing off, too.
twenty-one
scarlett
And we haven’t even had sex.
