Page 98 of Solanum

"I know." I chuckled and gave her hip the tiniest swat. "So naughty, Kitten."

The more playful I grew, the more relaxed she became, and so I kicked up the sultry tones while guiding her through memories.

"Remember that time in the hotel when we were in a room sandwiched between our colleagues? You had to be so quiet…"

"You sat on the bed behind me while making me get on all fours." She shivered against me and I noticed how she squeezed her knees together. "So good."

"It was. Because you were so delicious. I wanted to eat you up all night. I remember wanting to spank you so bad then."

"The night when you spanked me the first time…on my birthday." Her chattering teeth interrupted her speech. "My God, Car. It was so good. I can still feel it sometimes when I think about it."

"Remember how you said our one time didn't end until you put clothes on?" I chuckled against her ear, nipping it along the fleshy curve. "You walked around naked for two whole days."

"Yes." Her chuckle turned into a giggle. "And we had sex all weekend. And when I told you about my mornings…"

"How you masturbate almost every morning—"

"You went down on me before I could even turn the alarm off." She laughed, her head dropping back against my shoulder. "I loved it so much. I loved everything with you."

"I loved everything with you, too. My sweet…" I nipped her neck. "Little." I licked the same spot. "Naughty Kitten." I blew a raspberry against her and she squealed, cracking up when I tickled her at the same time.

"Caroline!" She writhed all over the place, her hysterics echoing around us in the most delicious way.

I cooled it, and hugged her to me again, though this time she didn't press her legs together so tightly. "And remember the first time after the Superbowl?"

"You're better with a strap-on than most guys are with their own dicks." She grinned up at me, holding my chin in a firm pinch. "Did you know?"

"Hmm. No. I'll take your word for it, though." I grinned down at her and wagged my brows. "And remember after your birthday spanking, your clit was so raw. When I went to pick up breakfast, I snuck home and grabbed the strap."

"Yes." She shivered so hard that I thought I might lose my grip on her.

"I bounced you in my lap while you ate a pancake, you naughty, naughty Kitten." I kissed her again, her body surging toward me that time. She cupped my face, melting under it until she parted to gasp.

Her eyes fell to her naked lower half, and I followed her gaze to see her thighs glistening with wetness. As before, her pink folds swelled with arousal and she panted heavily.

"Permission to touch you, Kitten?" I asked, nuzzling her lips with my nose.

"Yes." She nodded hard, her hand falling on top of mine when I slid down her body.

I let my knuckles barely graze over her and she started immediately, her nails digging into my shoulder. "Did that hurt?"

She shook her head, gnawing her bottom lip.

"Are you afraid that it will?"

Her gaze met mine and she nodded. "Yes."

"Let's go together, okay? Hold my hand." I held mine palm up to her and she accepted when I laced my fingers with hers.

We moved downward together, the tips of our fingers just grazing her slippery core. Her eyes opened and closed slowly, the way they used to whenever I employed sex as a way to soothe her. In time, she stopped touching herself and urged my hand to where she wanted it to go. I rubbed her in light, slow circles around her clit and she sucked in her breath.

"How does that feel?"

"Good." She nodded fervently, her hips tilting toward my hand. "G-good."

"You're perfect." I kissed her neck. "You're beautiful." When she turned her face toward me, I said, "And I love you so much, Nora."

She dropped her hand to my cheek, quivering lips held to mine. Her body arched when she erupted into a slow rising orgasm, sending a heavy blush to her cheeks. She held on to my arm, her nails digging into my skin when she cried out, holding her breath longer than I expected.

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