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“I missed you too. Let me show you just how much.”
He tugged my skimpy sleep shorts off my body and trailed his fingers along my panties. I wore a sexy, lacy pair, and they were barely more than a tiny scrap. He hooked one finger in the waistband, ripping them off me.
Trey shifted my body on the mattress so he was behind me. I had a feeling I knew what was coming. He kissed my left hip once. My body remembered his delicious hint and practically hummed from the wicked anticipation.
“Please, Sir? I’ve been good for you today,” I begged, hoping for him to hurry the party along.
“You’re always good, baby. To be clear, you haven’t been bad for Sam, only naughty. You’ve been wanting him to respond. Am I right?”
To avoid getting myself into deeper trouble, I stayed silent. Trey slapped his palm against my pussy lips.
“Sir!” The yummy bite of pain caused proof of my arousal to trickle onto my thighs. “I wanted both of us to have a good day.”
“Sweetheart, I’m having a great day. Do you know what would make that even better?” He winked. “You on all fours. Raise your ass and spread your legs.”
I was giddy as I hurried into the position he demanded. Trey was the only man I’d ever been with who focused solely on my pleasure. Before Sam. Now that they took my pleasure seriously, it made me wholly spoiled.
“Play with your clit, babygirl.”
I complied and Trey put his mouth to work against my sex, delving his tongue inside of me. I was pulsing with need. I wanted him inside of me just as much as I wanted him to continue. It was maddening. I liked this side of him, but I wanted it to go slower.
“Daddy? Can we play the question game, please?” I panted when Trey kissed my clit, a move I couldn’t get enough of.
He slowly changed positions until we were facing each other. “One question.”
“One answer.”
“Are you enjoying what I’m doing to you?”
“Not really, Sir.”
“What do you want, darling?”
“I’m scared to ask for it. I know we’re working on things and you’ve been so amazing, but my head is stuck on some crap from the past few months.”
“Ask Daddy nicely, and I’ll give you whatever you want.”
Oh hell. Trey turned me into a mushy pile of mush. My heart practically melted when he called himself ‘Daddy’. His tone also made my pussy pulse with need. It wasn’t fair. I kissed him, delving my tongue into his mouth with small, deliberate movements. I kissed him like it was the very first time we made out, but there was no hesitation. He returned the passion, slowing the intensity possessively laying claim to my mouth before pulling away.
“Ask me. Whatever you want, I’ll give it to you, darling,” he repeated his earlier sentiment.
“Will you, um, make, uh, love to me?”
He stroked his knuckle along my cheek. “I make love to you every time we have sex, Monica. Can you get a little more specific?”
“I don’t know. Maybe slower than the other night? Or maybe it wasn’t a speed thing. It was like running a marathon with no training. It was amazing. Please don’t misunderstand me, but I think it’s going to take a few more times with just the two of us to really connect again.”
“I think I understand, babygirl.”
Trey moved me to the head of the bed and climbed on top of me. His lips found mine, kissing me with fervor, then he trailed his tongue down my neck, over my collarbone, gently nipping and pulling as he traveled. He took each of my nipples in between his lips, rolling each one around in his mouth and gently stroking his teeth along them. Trey continued his journey along my body, in between my breasts, across my ribs, to my hips and lower. I moaned when he teased my clit, but he wasn’t ready to let me come.
He licked the tender creases of my inner thighs, down along my legs, all the way to my feet. He kissed my right and left ankle, and I became enveloped in the sensations. Yes, we had explored each other’s bodies before, but not quite like that. I writhed and arched upward as he kissed, licked, sucked and nibbled from my mouth to my toes. He straddled my body and thrust himself into my aching, dripping pussy. Every tiny touch made me more and more aroused until I was salivating, desperately wanting to feel him. He didn’t disappoint. Trey set one of my legs on his shoulder and the position upped the intensity. He hit spots no one had touched in a long time as he plunged in and out of my core.
“Trey,” I babbled in between sobs.
He cupped my face and kissed my cheek. “What’s wrong?”
I sobbed and pulled him closer to me. He wrapped his arm around my back and held me.
