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Archer is looking at me with a fiery look. "Show me what I need to see."
"Need?"
"Yes, you are what I need. You are mine, and you're all I need forever." He steps towards me.
"Crawl."
His eyes widen a bit while he takes his tie off with one hand. While I slip his suit coat off, he gets down on his knees and crawls to me. If I don't love a man on his hands and knees for me. Prowling towards me like I'm prey. This is something else entirely. He gets to me and pushes me down on the little daybed. Spreading my legs open, he starts to caress my legs. He groans, knowing that the underwear that I have on has an opening right where he wants to go. He starts to unbuckle my strappy heels and slip them off my feet. Kissing up from my toe, he doesn't stop until he's entirely on his knees, looking up at me. "What do you want?"
"I need your tongue on me. On my clit, I want to come like I did in my office. Please."
"You never have to beg; I would be so honored to oblige you for your pleasure." Archer pushes me back a little farther on the daybed, so now my feet are on his shoulders. He grips my hips and pulls me closer to him. I can feel him breathing on my thigh while he kisses me. I run my fingers through his hair, his mouth getting closer to where I need him to be. I can already feel myself dripping down; hopefully, this daybed is water-resistant. He looks up at me while he takes his first slow lick up me. I shudder, and my back bows. His grip tightens on my hips, and he starts to suck on my clit. I gasp, and that is all it takes for him to suck harder.
"Oh fuck," I whisper to no one in particular. Why is he so good at this? He pulls away and replaces his mouth with his fingers. He stoops over me, pounding me with his fingers.
"Sweet little fox, come on my fingers before you come on this cock for me." He curls his fingers so they hit my spot, and I'm in oblivion. I think I may have lost consciousness when he starts to circle my clit with his thumb. All of a sudden, I'm falling under his spell and coming hard, screaming his name.
"That's it; let your neighbors know what we are doing in here. What I'm doing to you." I'm breathless. Trying to catch my breath, but Archer grips me and pulls me down. He helps me turn around so my face is on the daybed, and my knees are on the floor while he bends over me.
"Are you ready for me?"
The only word I can remember is "Yes." He slams into me, not giving me any chance to adjust. It's like heaven, a painful sting that I love. I get used to it as he slowly pulls out and slams back into me.
"Yes, tighten around me. It feels heavenly. You feel absolutely divine, Daphne." He fucks me slowly, taunting me until I'm begging.
"Please, Archer. I need you to move faster."
He chuckles, "Why didn't you just say so." He picks up speed and grabs my hands to hold them behind my back. Now I'm in bliss, and I can feel myself clenching about to come. Archer is slamming into me, my face pressing into the daybed. He reaches under me with his other hand and circles my clit hard. I come quickly, and he follows me after a couple more thrusts. Completely coming in me. He kisses my back, releasing my arms. "You took me so well, good girl. Do you want to shower before we cuddle in bed?"
"No, I just want to be close to you right now. Unless you want to shower."
"We have tomorrow too. We can shower in the morning together. Come on."
He helps me get up, kissing me gently, lifting my chin to get a good one in. I go to my dresser to grab pajamas for him and me. I grabbed him some the other day from the store, so it wasn't awkward for him to wear my uncle's clothing. I hand him the clothes, "These are new."
He looks up at me. I'm probably blushing. "I figured that you would need some clothes for my place."
"You are something else. Now get dressed and get over here. I want to cuddle."
I get dressed while he does the same, and we get in my bed. He spoons me, and I'm soon falling asleep feeling safe and secure in his arms.
***
I wake up alone again. I'm sprawled out on the bed, and Archer is not in sight. I wonder if he got called in and had to rush out of here. But not saying goodbye does not sound like something he would do. Of course, chances are that I was so tired he did say goodbye, and I just never woke up. I stretch and get out of bed, going to make a coffee. That's when I smell something that I definitely did not cook in my sleep. I find Archer in the kitchen making eggs. I didn't even know I had eggs left.
"You're still here?"
He turns around, "Good morning, sunshine. Yes, I'm still here; there's coffee in the pot, and this will almost be done. I'm very much a morning person."
I go sit at my small kitchen table that, as of yesterday, is not cluttered anymore. It's set up in the middle of the kitchen, where it splits the living room off. I have a nice view of Archer's ass. You can tell it's toned to perfection, and he probably took a couple years getting it like that. I do not go to the gym, but I can admit that Archer's body looks fantastic. "I am not, but if you're going to be making me food every time you're here, we can make out a nice deal."
"What sort of deal is that?"
"You know you spend the night with one of your favorite people and then cook for her in the morning. It also helps with her not being grumpy throughout the day."
He chuckles, "Okay, I might be down with that. Especially because I would be feeding one of my favorite people."
I smile when he places the plate of eggs and toast down in front of me. He makes his set, and I wait for him to eat together. I always eat alone. It's so lovely to eat with someone. He sits down next to me, and we start eating. "What do you want to do today?"
