I jump out and go around the other side to help her, but she’s already climbing out. I take her hand so she doesn’t stumble, since she’s been drinking and close the door.
“Well…thanks again. I really enjoyed tonight. I needed it after…ya know.”
I smile back at her, nodding. “Anytime.”
We stand there in an awkward stare down, waiting on each other to make a move. If she doesn’t, I won’t. I want this to be something she wants.
“Okay. Well…goodnight then,” she says, starting to turn.
“Goodnight,” I reply, watching her ass sway in the cute little summer dress she wore while regretting allowing her out of my grasp. I turn to head inside when I hear her call my name. Before I fully regard her, she’s on me. My arms move on instinct, catching her. Her lips are on mine, and we kiss like two lovers who have been apart for years. I press her taut body harder against me as our tongues tangle, fighting at one another, and carry her into the house.
I continue to kiss her as I walk down the long marble hallway to the stairs leading to the second level. As we enter the master, I realize the room is equivalent to the size of the shack she’s staying in. My mood plummets for a second knowing how unsafe that place must be. The probabilities of the structure—
“You’re doing it again,” she mumbles against my lips as I bring her up to the king size bed and drop her. The way she squeals and her blonde hair spreads along her face like a fucking angel…I want to freeze this moment—keep her here like this for as long as I can. Her deviant smile breaks the moment. It's time to fuck her.
“I’m hoping that serious look is because you’re calculating how hard you’re going to fuck my brains out.”
My smile isn’t sweet like hers. It’s predatory. Dangerous. I want nothing more than to fuck her until she loses sight of anything but me and my aching cock. “I’m going to fucking devour you.”
And then, I snap.
I grab her thighs, causing her to fall back, and pull her ass all the way down until her legs are hanging off the bed. My need to have my mouth wrapped around her wet cunt is unbearable. Pushing her dress up, I grab at her thong and rip it off. I plan on buying her a whole closet’s worth. Wasting no time, I’m in her, devouring her, tasting her sweet juices on my tongue. I suck so hard, I fear hurting her, but her thrashing under my hold tells me my little minx is enjoying herself. Her body starts to tighten, and I know she’s about to come on my mouth. The moment she explodes is pure ecstasy for me. That doesn’t stop me from sucking until long after her tremors have settled. She melts in my grip, but I’m nowhere near done with her. I pull away, removing my clothes. She starts to climb up, but I stop her.
“Not so fast. I want you on the bed. Turn over. Kneel.” My demands are immediately met. She flips her body and gets on all fours, sticking her ass out at me. God help me I don’t lose control and take this too far. Undoing my belt, I drop my pants, and my cock flies out hard as stone.
I grab onto her hips, pulling her to my dick. Her little moans tell me she’s anticipating what’s in store. Well, that makes two of us. “Tell me what you want,” I taunt, pressing the top of my cock into her wet opening. She moans again and grinds her ass into me. If she doesn’t watch it, my dick is going to go in her ass instead.
“I want you to fuck me,” she purrs. Dammit, she fucking purrs. My dick jolts, wanting deep inside her. Her ass is fucking with me, and I need to concentrate. “Do you want me to beg? I will, I’m horny and wet and I want your cock so far up me, I can feel you choking my throat—”
I slam so hard into her, she chokes on the last of her words. She turns me on so bad, I can’t take it. I pull out and slam just as hard—if not harder. Grabbing her ass cheeks, I dig my fingers hard into her skin and ride her, each moan giving me the fuel to take her rougher. Deeper.
“Oh, fuck yes, deeper.”
Jesus, she’s perfect. I raise my hand and slap her ass hard enough to leave an immediate welt. She groans, squeezing around me. A long, pleasurable moan follows, and I want to spank her ass until her entire cheek is red with my mark. In and out. Harder and rougher. My mind is clear. All I care about are the sounds falling from her mouth. I’ve lost track of how many times I’ve spanked her. How many times she’s begged me to go deeper. I suck a finger into my mouth, then bring it to her back hole. Without a second thought, I shove the digit in her ass.
“Oh, my fucking God!” Her foul-mouthed curse mixed with a moan has me swelling to max capacity inside her. I’ve never been so turned on. So hard. So thick with the need to take everything from her and make her mine. She pushes hard against my finger, encouraging me. I pull out and shove it back in, that sweet moan filling the room.
“You like that, you naughty minx?” I pull my cock out and punch it back, along with my finger. In and out in unison, I become lost in the moment. I swear, the next time I take her, it’s going to be in that sweet ass of hers.
Her pants shorten as she clenches around me, crushing my cock.
“Oh, oh. Oh!”
“FUCK.” My orgasm takes me by surprise, blasting through me so fast, I almost lose my footing. My knees threaten to buckle as I try to pump into her one more time, spilling every last ounce of cum deep inside her.
Chapter Seven
Lucy
I’m convinced this bed is made of pure heaven. Clouds stuffed into a mattress made to offer me the best sleep ever. I snuggle even farther into the feathered comforter, swearing an army will have to rip me away if they ever want me to leave it.
I turn to my side and get the best visual. Trevor on his back, sleeping. His mouth slightly parted, the bedsheet resting just below his naval. And meow, does he look hot. I mentally high five myself for landing such a great guy. At first, it was just about sex. He’s a knockout looks wise and in bed, but last night at dinner, getting to actually know him with his clothes on, was pretty awesome. He’s smart and funny, and learning about his numbers issue was intriguing.
It was a mood killer for a quick second when he mentioned a snippet about his childhood. What kind of mother just abandons her own blood? It made me want to find her and kick her in her shitty crotch, but when he talked about the man who saved him, and then his partner Eric, I backed off on my secret plan. After that, the rest of the convo was light. Favorite music, food, dislikes—stupid shit to keep us from hitting any deeper topics, I’m sure. He seemed nervous when I tried to bring up anything heavier than my love for cereal and pop music. Then again, I was fine with it.
Man, I can stare at him all day. He’s seriously gorgeous. His lips—God, he has magical lips. They’re plump and soft. The things they can do. Lordie. I wonder how someone like him is still single.
I smile like a schoolgirl thinking about how amazing last night was, and where he explored. Definitely unchartered territory, but holy smokes, it had my orgasm hitting a whole new level. I’m not gonna lie, I did panic for two seconds thinking he was going to hit me with his large-and-in-charge dick, but after the little test drive, I’m curious to try the full course.
There’s a sudden blush to my cheeks at the thought of how to wake him up. He looks so peaceful, like it’s the first sleep he’s gotten in years. My body feels like complete mush, but sitting on his face would be worthwhile.