Page 62 of Four of Hearts

Lola was here to stay.

I got up and headed over to the kitchen, walking around the aisle to stand behind her. Wrapping my arms around her waist, I pulled her back against my body, and I leaned in to kiss her shoulder. “You’re a wonderful person, you know that?”

She melted into me, resting her head against my chest. “I’ve never been told that.”

“Well, people should tell you all the time because it’s true.” I trailed kisses along the side of her neck. I moved my hands to her lower belly and slid them under her top, feeling her warm skin under my fingertips. “I’m glad the guys and I met you in the elevator that night. I think it was supposed to happen.”

“I think so too,” she whispered, sucking in a breath when I cupped her tits with both hands.

“Good. We’re on the same page then. God…your tits fit perfectly in my hands.”

She moaned and reached back with her right hand, resting it on the side of my thigh. She gripped the fabric of my sweatpants tightly in her fist and moaned again as I started massaging her tits.

“You’re definitely feeling better,” she said quietly as she lifted her other hand to my neck. She ran her fingers into my hair, curling strands around them.

“Definitely. Just hate the idea of getting you sick.”

“You won’t. I never get sick.”

I trusted her on that, and so I didn’t stop.

I dropped my hands to her waist and turned her around to face me, and once both her arms were wrapped around my neck, I leaned in to kiss her.

She melted into me and pressed her body against mine. I had missed out on the sex last night, and though watching had been nice too, I didn’t want to go one more day without knowing how it felt to be inside of her.

Seeing the guys’ faces as they fucked her was reason enough to get a taste myself. I had never seen them like that. Like they had just taken a drug that made them ecstatic in the best way possible.

I wanted to feel the same way.

Breaking the kiss and picking her up, I made her wrap her legs around my hips, and with one arm around her back, I walked over to the couch to sit down with her on my lap.

She pushed her hips against mine, moaning again when she felt my hardening cock. I looked at her, taking in her beauty before taking her mouth again. It was hard not to. Her lips were perfect, and the way her tongue curled around mine made my dick twitch every damn time.

I cupped her ass and made her move back and forth, rubbing her pussy against my crotch.

Her hands were in my hair, pulling at it every time I pushed my tongue into her mouth. I just couldn’t get enough of her. My hands squeezed her ass tightly, and after pressing her against me one more time, I broke the kiss to take off her top.

She lifted her arms, letting me undress her, and once the top was on the floor, I reached behind her to get rid of her bra. She pulled the straps off her shoulders, sliding out of them while keeping her eyes on me.

I couldn’t help myself, dropping my gaze to her breasts, and admiring them. “Your body is so goddamn beautiful,” I told her, moving my hands up her sides before cupping her tits. I squeezed her nipples with my fingers and thumbs, loving how she reacted to my touch.

I looked up again, and she was smiling and watching me. “Thank you, Ben.”

“Don’t thank me for that. Thank me for what I’m going to do to it.”

She laughed and pulled me closer to kiss me.

Lola kept rubbing herself against my dick, making it harden even more. I needed to take off my pants and shorts and feel her skin on mine, and that’s exactly what I did.

I lifted her up and made her lie down on the couch while I got up and stood next to it, looking down at her as she played with her tits herself. I didn’t take my eyes off her while I took off my sweatpants, followed by my boxers and socks.

Leaving them on the floor, I reached down to help her take off the rest of her clothes, and once she was naked, I pulled her up to make her sit up straight with her feet prepped up on the edge of the couch and her legs spread wide open.

I rubbed my cock while looking down at her body, taking in every inch of it. When my eyes landed on her pussy, I saw it glisten. She was wet for me, and I couldn’t wait to get a taste.

“As much as I want to fuck that sweet pussy, I need to know just how good you taste, baby.”

Lola smiled up at me with fiery eyes filled with lust. “I’d like that.”

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