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We reach the edge of the bed and I lay her gently on top of the covers. Her hair fans out around her in a bright halo as she reaches for me to tug at my shirt, sliding it back over my shoulders.
Just to be fair, I push her satin blouse up her sides. The smooth fabric can’t rival the softness of her skin, even as goosebumps erupt. I lean down to kiss them away, tugging at the center clasp of her lacy bra with my teeth until it comes undone. I’m almost dizzy when I take her taut nipple in my mouth, and my cock presses hard against her thigh when she moans.
“You’re going to pull my hair out,” I tease, licking the tight nub as she squirms.
Her fingers grip tighter. “You deserve it. I need you inside me, Easton. You promised.”
“So, I did,” I say, reaching to pull up her skirt. Her legs spread beneath me and I push my hand against her panties, already soaked. “Goodness, you want me, don’t you?”
I stroke her slit through the fabric and she bucks her hips to grind against my stiff cock. With a shuddering breath while I play with her, she releases my hair to push on my shoulders. “Just lick me,” she pleads.
With a growl, I slide down her body, dragging her panties down her legs and tossing them aside. Seeing her glistening pussy, ready and open for me as she twists the covers in her fists, waiting for my tongue, is about all I can take. My cock strains to split her in two, but I ignore my own desires for the moment; wanting to show Sloane how good I can make her feel.
Plunging between her trembling thighs, I lap up her juices, pushing her hips into the bed as they rise up for more of what I’m giving her. Her head thrashes and she mumbles nonsense while I tease her until she’s screaming for release. I’m at the precipice of losing all control when I circle her swollen clit, and her moans echo into every corner of the suite, but I don’t let up. I keep pushing; her legs locked tight around my shoulders.
“Please,” she begs, her hands loosening their grasp on the bedspread. She looks down at me with glazed eyes.
I pull away with a grin. “Tasting your pussy while you come is almost good enough for me,” I say.
Her eyes dart to my fully erect cock, straining to be inside her. She reaches to stroke my length, rubbing away the moisture at the tip. With her own mischievous grin, she slowly shakes her head.
“Not even near good enough, Easton. Your little girl needs to be fucked.”
I’m like a feral beast; yanking her up to straddle me. As soon as her hot little ass is in my hands, I lower her so she takes every inch of my cock. Being sheathed inside her tight cunt almost finishes me, but when she rides me like a rodeo queen, I just want it to last forever.
“Heaven,” I murmur against her neck, licking away a bead of sweat. “Everything about you is perfect.”
Her forehead drops to mine, her fingers digging into my shoulders as she bounces harder and faster. Pert tits rub against my chest and I lean her back so I can tweak each nipple and see every inch of her as her pussy slides up and down around my shaft. Her eyes are closed, her bottom lip between her teeth as if she’s concentrating hard.
How did I ever think I was happy alone? That the only thing I needed in my life was work?
“I can’t hold on much longer,” I admit. Sloane has broken through every defense.
and stripped me down to nothing more than my feelings for her. And that’s all I really need, especially now that she feels the same.
“You don’t have to,” she says, taking my hand and guiding it between us. “This is just the first time.”
I know she means the first time today, but it’s the first time since I’ve been able to make her see she belongs to me as much as I belong to her. I slide my fingers over her slippery clit and her pussy tenses around me. Her gasping shouts mingle with mine and her spasms grip me like a vise as I fill her with my seed.
Her frantic movements slow and I wrap my arms around her as she slumps over my shoulders. I ease her back onto the bed, groaning when our bodies part. But only for a second, as she curls up beside me, her head on my chest. I lean down to kiss her hair, breathing in the fresh strawberry scent mingled with sweat.
“I hope I haven’t worn you out,” I say, running my fingers down her back.
She shivers and nestles closer. “We’ll see who gets worn out first.”
It’s a challenge I can’t wait to accept, but for the moment, I’m happy to let my thrumming heartbeat settle back to normal with her hair tickling my chin. There’s something more I have to do before everything will be absolutely perfect, and I reach for the bedside table where I’ve stored a few things in the drawer.
I place each of the three small velvet boxes in a row on her arm and she sits up with a start, sending them flying. Quickly gathering them up, I open them to reveal the diamond rings inside. A square one with a sapphire on each side, a giant marquise solitaire, and a round one surrounded by smaller diamonds.
“I didn’t know what style you liked,” I say. “If you don’t like any of them, we can go shopping together.”
Her eyes are wide. “When did you do this? How did you do this? According to Kate, you disappeared.”
Giving a little shrug, I reply, “I called up a jeweler and explained what I wanted to do and then went in after hours. Taking a few days off of work isn’t a big deal.”
“They’re all so beautiful,” she says. “I can’t choose.”
“Then you don’t have to,” I tell her. “Change them out when you get bored.”
