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Lindsey fell asleep in my truck on the way to my place. She had better rest now; she wasn’t going to be getting much later. Hell, just kissing her earlier had left me with a hard-on that I’m sure Slate hadn’t missed when I joined him.
I gazed over at her face as she slept. Lindsey was beautiful and cute, innocent and sexy, sweet and a smart-ass. That was what fascinated me so much about her. She was multi-dimensional, yet not complicated.
I felt bad that I had purposely not called her while I was gone. I had ample opportunity to call her more than I had. I guess I was trying to prove to myself that I wasn’t pussy-whipped (like Slate) or that she wasn’t under my skin. Clearly, I was in denial, because I was and she was.
I pulled my truck up to the curb.
“Come on, sweetie,” I said, leaning over and kissing her forehead. Her eyes fluttered open and she smiled. I loved her smile. It was one of those smiles that included her eyes.
Once inside, I helped her off with her jacket.
“Why don’t you go crawl into my bed, baby girl? I’m wall-to-wall stink here, so I’m going to grab a shower. I’ll be there in a few.”
“Okay, Taz,” she answered, standing on her tiptoes to kiss me sweetly. “Don’t keep me waiting long.”
She had no worries there.
I jumped into the hot shower, lathering up and washing the grime of the day off in record time. With nothing but a towel wrapped around my hips, I headed to the bedroom. There she was, curled up in her sexy, silky underwear, sleeping soundly.
There was no way I was going to wake her up. I had an angel in my bed. I dropped the towel and climbed under the covers, my arm reaching out to pull her against me.
I fell asleep wrapped around her. I never slept better than when Lindsey was in my arms.
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When I awoke, the sun was streaming in through the slats of the blinds. I felt Lindsey stir against me. I was fairly certain she had felt my morning wood poking into her backside.
I nuzzled my face into her hair, softly kissing the nape of her neck. I felt her shiver against me.
My hands found her breasts, gently massaging and teasing the nipples with my fingertips. She wriggled back against me, my hardness now very evident.
She turned from her side onto her back, and I straddled her, bending down to kiss her face, the tip of her nose, her chin and then her lips.
My fingers lowered to the sweetness between her legs; she was wet already. Lindsey and I generally enjoyed a fair amount of foreplay, but this morning, both of us needed something different.
My knee nudged her thighs apart and she looked up at me.
“We need a condom still, remember?”
“I need to feel you,” I replied, lowering myself into her.
In one, quick thrust, I buried myself into her. She moaned and wrapped her legs around my hips, pulling me deeper if that was even possible.
I rose up, balancing my weight on my arms that were placed on either side of her. My hips swiveled as I backed in and out of her, thrusting myself into her warm sweetness again and again.
Her soft moans were music to my ears. I had never felt the satisfaction I felt in pleasuring Lindsey with any other chick. For whatever reason, she mattered to me and her pleasure seemed more important than mine.
“Fuck me harder, Taz,” she moaned against my lips, her back arching upward as I slammed in to her.
Our rhythm increased, and like clockwork, we came together, spiraling into the pleasurable abyss of release.
Afterwards, she rested her head on my chest as my fingers stroked her face and hair.
“I really missed you, Taz.”
“I missed you too, baby girl.”
“Really?”
