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“That’s the truth.”
Cindy’s eyes roamed over the partially furnished living room. I didn’t have a sofa or anything, but the appliances were all there, and I’d started moving boxes of my things in yesterday. We wandered into the kitchen.
“How do you feel?” she asked.
“I don’t even know how to describe it,” I answered. “I know I’m probably way too old to feel this excited about this, but… Fuck, if I forget to bring milk home after work, no one’s going to care but me. I can watch something other than grisly murders on TV at night. I can even bring girls home.”
I shot her a look to let her know I was playing. The only girl that belonged here was Cindy.
“Really?” she teased. “You didn’t have girls breaking down the door to come hook up with you at your mom’s house?”
“Are you kidding? We had to sneak around like fucking teenagers.”
“That’s so hot when you’re pushing thirty.”
“Tell me about it.”
Cindy laughed and hopped up onto the kitchen counter easily. I stood between her legs, my hands on her thighs. I ran them up towards her hips, over her jeans, and gripped her waist. She belonged here. In my home and in my hands.
“Tell you about sneaking girls into my mother’s house?” I laughed.
“Don’t be a dick,” she teased, playfully swatting my shoulder. “Tell me what you want to do now that you actually have me in your apartment.”
I smirked and slipped my hands up under the hem of her shirt.
“This is pretty good,” I whispered. I knocked a kiss to her cheek and inhaled the scent of her shampoo. “I like doing this.”
“I like it too. Keep going.”
I slid my hands up her shirt, skimming her bra as I lifted it over her head. I tossed it to the floor. She undid her ponytail and let her hair float around her shoulders. I ran my hands through it excitedly before leaning in to kiss her. She cupped my face in her hands and kissed me harder, wrapping her legs around my waist.
She let out a needy sigh, feeling how hard I was for her. She pulled me tighter.
“Tell me more,” she urged.
Cindy slid her hands up my shirt and ran her hands over my skin. I shuddered, an ache starting to form in my chest.
“Keep touching me,” I commanded.
She kissed me, harder and deeper, and worked my shirt up over my head.
“God, Luke,” she panted. “More. What else?”
“Undo my jeans.”
She quickly unzipped and unbuttoned my pants, then slid her hand inside my boxer briefs, giving my cock a long stroke. I almost fell apart right there.
“Kiss my neck,” I hissed.
I felt Cindy’s lips find the spot just under my ear, then a little lower, then slowly trail down toward my shoulder.
“Cindy.”
She groaned as she sank her teeth into my skin and my cock pulsed in her hand.
Her voice was a whisper as she asked, “What else?”
My heart was pounding against hers. I smoothed her hair off of her face as we both struggled for breath.
