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But we make it, parking in the private garage, and in moments we’re in the elevator. Janey’s wiggling around like an excited kid about to get ice cream, and I’m at my limit, wanting her to wiggle like that on me.
I step in front of her and pick her up by her hips. She wraps her legs around me easily, her dress falling open from the waist down. The moment I feel the heat of her pussy over my hard cock, I groan and use my grip on her to pull her against me harder. “Fuck.”
She shudders, and though our mouths meet, our breaths mingling, neither of us can concentrate enough to kiss. All our attention is focused on the area where we’re almost connected in the way we want. So close, but too far.
Luckily, it’s only two stories from the garage to my place, and thirty-seven steps from my front door to my bedside. Not that I’m counting now, but I already know, having counted it out in case I ever needed to make an exit in the dark.
I toss Janey back to the fluffy surface, and she bounces. “Whoo! Definitely softer,” she squeals, answering her own earlier question.
Her eager hands go to the tie at her waist, and I stop her, undoing it myself. I yank the dress open with a snap and see that she’s in a matching black bra and panty set. But this one’s different from before. It’s delicate and sheer, letting her nipples and pretty pussy peek through. She wore this for me, knowing that we promised tonight was the night. And though it’s been hell to wait, I’m glad we did. For this moment right here, when I know this means as much to her as it does to me.
“So beautiful,” I praise, running my hands up her legs, over her hips, and across her belly. I cup her breasts, lifting them into my palms and then teasing at the already hard nipples before falling over her, resting on one elbow so I can take the hard nub into my mouth through the fabric. I feel Janey’s hands weave into my hair, clutching me to her as she arches her back.
“Oh!” she cries, her fingers digging into my scalp as she begs for more.
I suck and lick her through the fabric as I undo the clasp between her breasts, and her bra opens for me like her dress did. Flesh bared, I finally taste her, licking circles around one nipple, then the other. While I work her, I use one hand to jerk my tie off and start unbuttoning my vest.
“Take ’em off,” Janey murmurs. Lost in bliss, she wants more of me too, so I pause to stand at the bedside and rip my shirt off. I toe my shoes off while I’m undoing my pants and let them drop along with my underwear. Nude in front of her, I take my cock in hand, squeezing the base tightly to balance out the pleasure of being with Janey. Again. Finally.
She sits up, leaving her dress and bra behind on the bed, and smiles sweetly before folding forward to place a gentle kiss to my crown. I’m watching closely and see the string of precum follow her lips as she glances up, and when she licks her lips, happily tasting me, a rough groan rumbles through my chest. The groan turns into a grunt an instant later when she takes me into her warm mouth, swallowing me deeply in one stroke.
Fuck. I can’t do this for long.
But it feels so good.
Greedily, I look down, watching her take me. I even gather her curls into my fist so I can see better. She always looks beautiful, but with a mouthful of my cock? Stunning.
I need to touch her, though. More than my own release, I need to pleasure her.
I reach my other hand beneath her to pinch her nipple, rolling it in my fingers. Her answering gasp lets me slip into her throat, and she gags a little. I pull back, apologizing even though it felt amazing. “Sorry.”
“Do it again,” she says. I can see tears in the corners of her eyes from the gag, but she’s smiling as she looks at my cock in wonder. But I don’t think she’s impressed with me. No, she’s impressed with herself.
And that’s sexy as hell.
I let her bob up and down, fucking me with her mouth and tongue, and every few strokes, I pinch her nipple and thrust in, making her take me deeper. She’s surprised every time but seems to enjoy it. So do I, and it doesn’t take long before I’m on edge. “Janey—” I warn.
“Mm-hmm,” she moans around me, nodding her head. She hears my warning and wants me to come in her mouth.
I can’t help it. I’ve lost all control. She’s stolen it and holds all the power.
I buck into her mouth wildly, slipping into her throat over and over again as she gags. But she comes back for more every time, fighting to keep suction around me, forcing me to stay deep.
She swallows as I roar, pumping jet after jet of hot cum into her throat. The explosion, as amazing as it is, does nothing to ease my hunger for her, and as soon as it’s done, I push Janey back onto the bed. She looks pleased with herself, maybe even proud for making me come with her mouth.
I slide her panties down her legs carelessly, delighting at the arousal that coats them. She’s fucking soaked... for me. And I want to drink it all, savor every drop until she gives me more. I push her legs open, creating space for myself, and dive in for her center.
She’s shaved smooth this time, no short red curls, and I realize again that she wants this as much as I do. She got ready tonight thinking about us, and though I don’t have any signs like fancy lingerie or extra prep time, I want to show her how much I thought about it too.
So I do the one thing I can.
Gripping her thighs tightly, I hold her open, letting my eyes trace every inch of her, following my eyes with my tongue and fingers. I lick, suck, and caress her pussy, giving her everything I have to bring her pleasure, all the while, keeping my eye on her, watching for what makes her writhe, spasm, and moan.
I cataloged every reaction she made last time, but each time is different, and I want to do what’s best for Janey now. Today, in this minute, whatever will make her crazed with ecstasy.
Sliding two fingers inside her, I pet that spot she loves and batter my tongue over her clit, helping her build toward a powerful release. She needs it, has earned it after waiting so long for it. Soon, I’m pressed as deep as I can go and rubbing her inner wall ferociously while sucking hard on her clit. It’s all she can withstand, and she moans out my name as she shatters apart, her whole body spasming.
I want to prolong it, but I need to be inside her... now. I stand, hauling her to the edge of the bed and throwing her legs into the air. She catches herself, choosing to support her own legs instead of resting them on my shoulders, while I line up with her entrance and slam into her. I grip her hips, pulling her onto me over and over again, still feeling the flutters of her inner walls.
