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“They are on you.” I grin at her.
I say it just to be a little bit of a shit, because I like watching her roll her eyes at me. I also needed a second to lighten the moment. I will never get tired of hearing her tell me she wants something. Especially when that something isme.But I’ve been waiting six years for this, and I don’t want to rush it. The number of times I’ve jerked off after making her come in her kitchen should have me under at least a little bit of control. But there is no control to be had with the way Sidney is looking at me and wanting something from me.
“As lovely as your hands on my face are.” She pauses, lifting on her toes and rubbing against my aching cock as she moves. She brushes her lips against mine, torturing me even more with every word she continues to speak against them. “I want more. I want your hands everywhere. I wantyoueverywhere. I want you on me, inside me, filling every part that’s been empty when you’re gone.”
I attack her mouth like a starving man, barely giving her time to finish that last word.
Christ, she doesn’t mess around when she knows I’ll give her whatever she asks for.
My control teeters on the edge as soon as my tongue invades that sweet mouth and gets a taste of her again, knowing those words she just said to me are going to be starring in every masturbation fantasy I have for the rest of my life. Sidney returns my kiss with greedy strokes of her tongue until the pressure in my balls is so tight I realize no amount of jerking off will make me want this woman any less.
I’m so gone having my mouth on her again, wondering if it will ever stop blowing my mind I’m finally able to kiss her and touch her any way I want, that I don’t even realize she’s wedged a hand between us until it’s sliding inside the front of my jeans.
“Fucking Christ,” I wheeze against her lips when her warm, soft hand immediately wraps around my cock and squeezes. “You can’t expect me to stay in control when you’re finally touching me like this.”
She tightens her grip and pumps her hand up and down, root to tip, over and over until I’m growling against her mouth, unable to stop myself from jerking my hips and helping her move my dick through her fist. Until all I can think about is throwing her on top of the closest surface and grinding my body down on hers. My fingers dive into her hair at the back of her neck, and my other arm wraps around her, holding her tightly against me as I buck my hips into the tight grip of her hand working me over between us.
I have to squeeze my eyes closed and remember how to breathe. Stop imagining I’m thrusting into Sidney’s perfect, tight body right now. Or this is going to be over before it begins, and I’m going to shoot my load into her hand.
“Good,” Sidney breathes against my throat. The pad of her thumb rubs the tip of my cock until my groan echoes around the kitchen, and her other arm tightens around my waist like she knows she’s the only thing keeping me upright at this point. “I don’t want you in control. Show me how much you’ve wanted this. Tell me. I need your mouth.”
Her husky voice sends memories crashing through my head of all the things I said to her that night in her kitchen. How much she liked it. How wet she got when I told her every dirty thought that had been in my head, and how hard she came.
Sidney presses her lips to the underside of my chin, and her hand starts moving again, shuttling up and down my flesh, tugging, squeezing, giving me the best handjob I’ve ever had in my life.
“I want it. Please,” Sidney begs quietly.
That small line of control I was holding onto disappears like a cloud of smoke. My fingers grip her hair in my fist, and I drag her mouth back to mine. Kissing her harder, tongues circling frantically, mouths opening wider until all I can hear in the room are the loud intakes of the air we’re breathing through our noses with our lips fused so tightly together. I pour everything I have into this kiss, making sure she knows she never has to beg me for anything.
Whatever Sidney wants, Sidney gets.
Jerking my mouth away from her, both of us are panting as I yank her hand out of my jeans. I grab onto her hips, turn us, and start walking her backward until we get to the island. Sidney pulls the headband off her head and tosses it behind her on the counter right as my hands grab the hem of her dress, sliding it up and off her body and tossing it to the side.
All the air in my lungs gets stuck there for a few minutes, seeing Sidney standing in front of me in her underwear for the first time. With mussed hair, swollen lips from my mouth, and a white satin-and-lace bra, the fabric barely able to contain her mouth-watering tits, she’s the sexiest goddamn woman I’ve ever seen. My dick throbs so hard inside my jeans as my eyes trail down her body I feel like I’m in the middle of a wet dream and someone’s going to wake me up any minute, leaving my cock hard and hungry for release.
“You want my mouth or my cock to fill that emptiness first? Choose fast, or I’ll decide for you.” My words are clipped and gruff. I almost apologize for how rough and angry they sound, but I’m barely hanging on by a thread.
The hitch in Sidney’s breath at my words tells me she doesn’t mind it at all and has me unzipping my pants and fisting my cock myself for some relief. Her eyes flicker down to hungrily watch what I’m doing, making my dick leak in my hand. I grip tightly to her hip while she rips at the buttons of my flannel and spreads my shirt open.
“Yes,” she breathes against my mouth, running her fingers through the hair on my chest. “I want all of it. Hurry.”
She doesn’t have to ask me twice. Yanking my shirt the rest of the way off my arms, I toss it to the side with her dress, grabbing onto her hips and tossing her up onto the counter. I jerk her legs open and move between them, my eyes drinking in the sight of her as she leans back on her hands with her legs spread for me, every fucking wet dream I’ve ever had come to life right in front of me.
“Tell me what you’re thinking.”
I’m so stunned speechless for a minute that I’m actually staring at a half-naked Sidney spread out before me like a buffet that I forget she likes me to use my words.
I skim my palms up her thighs until they’re gripping her hips again.
“I’m thinking my dick is so hard for you right now I’m afraid I’m gonna fuck you right through this counter. Also, nice panties.”
I don’t even know how I’m able to get my mouth to form words. The corner of Sidney’s tips up as I stare down at the white cotton boyshorts she’s wearing with the wordsIf the broom fits, ride itprinted in orange on them. But all my eyes can focus on is the wet spot on those panties. Knowing I put it there. Wanting to rub my mouth and my cock against it so badly my hands are shaking.
“Thanks. I wore them just for you,” Sidney speaks with a shaky voice as I grab onto the cotton material and pull them down her legs.
“Don’t worry; I’ll make sure the broom can fit.”
I immediately drop to my knees between her spread legs and don’t even waste one second of time. My hands grab her hips and jerk her body closer to the edge of the counter, and then I’m burying my face between her thighs, flicking my tongue through her slick, wet flesh.
