Page 8 of Baby Me

“Medicine cabinet.”

As I waited for Vina to come back, I laid face down on my bed with my head tipped to the side so I could watch the beautiful woman as she confidently sauntered her mostly naked self to me.

“I’m going to start with your neck and shoulders because that is where your muscles look like they’re nothing but hard knots.”

Vina gently traced her fingers up my spine and sent a pleasant chill to spread across my whole body.

“You have to take better care of yourself, Tripp. This is kind of ridiculous.”

“Not every day someone offers to give me a massage around here.” I smiled at her.

“Well, consider it an open invitation. If you need to relax, I don’t mind helping you out.”

“I’ll keep that in mind.” I knew it wasn’t done on purpose, but the woman was planting ideas in my fucking head. Ideas of this being a nightly thing. Maybe every other night, we would swap, and I’d give her the massage before we turned in and read a book until we fell asleep. That would have to be after I fucked her sweet pussy, though. I honestly wasn’t sure if I would make it through the massage she wanted to give me without turning over and taking her, considering she had been a long-time fantasy of mine that I refused to indulge in before.

As she massaged my scalp again with her fingertips, my lizard brain decided I should ask her to marry me, so that we could have this every night. Thankfully, my common sense prevailed, and I remembered that wasn’t a possibility I could entertain for many reasons.

Davina spent nearly an hour working the kinks out of my muscles from my neck down to my thighs. By the time she scraped a nail gently over my balls for the fourth time as she worked on my thighs, I was finally done.

“Sweetheart, as much as I love your hands on me like that, because they’re fuckin’ magic, I think it’s about time I showed my appreciation.”

“I didn’t do this for what I could get in return.”

“Didn’t say you did, Vina. Now come over here.” I tapped the top of my chest to indicate where I wanted her perched. “Get up here and let me show you how to relax, too.”

She wiggled up from where she’d been straddling the backs of my knees until she hovered above my chest. I helped move her so that she was held up just above my face. Her panty-covered pussy was a thing of beauty. Once again, I found myself reluctant to unwrap the present that was so close I could almost taste her in the air. She smelled delicious. More importantly, she smelled incredibly turned on.

I yanked the silky, soaked fabric to the side and flattened my tongue out as I licked from her hole to her clit in one smooth movement. I took my time, savoring my first taste of the woman I’d had hundreds of times in my dreams but never in real life.

“Why does that feel so good?” She moaned as I started to devour her pussy.

After Vina came all over my face, I flipped her over onto her back on the bed and quickly pulled her bra and panties off her body. Seeing her like that, all blissed out from orgasm and melting into my sheets turned me into a madman. I slid up her body and sank deep in her pussy before it even registered what I was doing.

“Perfection,” I groaned as her tight heat wrapped all around my cock. The flutter of her inner walls damn near sent me over the edge. It was then I realized I was in her without protection, but it would have taken an act of the fucking gods to get me to pull out and suit up after feeling like I’d just landed in heaven.

“Fuck, you feel so damn good, sweetheart.”

“Tripp. God. So good.” Her words were lost to my shoulder as I started to pick up my pace and rocked my body into hers even harder. Then, she shocked the shit out of me and started meeting my thrusts with her own.

“Yes, baby. Fuck me back!”

Each time she pushed up against me it drove my cock into her wet heat harder until I felt like I was about to come apart. She hadn’t gotten off again yet, so that couldn’t happen.

I flipped us again and told my blonde beauty to ride me. Her blue eyes sparkled with intensity as she stared into my own. I told her something about wanting to see her tits sway while she bounced on my dick, but I couldn’t take my eyes off the burning blue orbs staring down at me. I could almost feel the difference. The heat was there, the challenge of chasing an orgasm, but there was more. With Vina, there had always been more between us. It had been the reason I’d never gone there with her and now that I had…

Her inner muscles clenched down on my cock, released, and clenched again as she rode me, taking me out of those thoughts and into the moment again.

“Fuck, baby, you keep doing that and I’m going to blow my load before you get off again.”

“You keep doing that and I’ll get off again before you do,” she promised with a teasing lilt to her voice. “I’m…” Before she could say another word, I tugged both her nipples at once and rammed myself up inside her as she slammed down onto me. Vina screamed out her release and the sensation was enough to take me with her. I blew my load inside the woman I’d been fantasizing about for more than a year and had zero regrets in doing it. She didn’t mention our lack of protection, so I chose to stay silent about it too.

When she collapsed down on my chest, I rubbed her back and leaned forward to kiss the top of her head. She had her ear to my chest, listening to my rapid heartbeat as it slowly worked its way back down to a normal beat. When I felt her relax into me even further, I asked if she was all right.

“Mhm, just basking in the afterglow. I can move,” she tacked on as if she was suddenly afraid she might be making me uncomfortable. Fuck that. When she flinched, as if to do just that, I put a stop to it.

“Don’t want you to move. Stay like this, unless you’re ready to leave.”

“Not in a hurry to be anywhere else.”

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