Page 126 of Sweet Little Thing

Frowning, I raised up on my elbow and looked down at her. She wasn’t awake. Her eyes were still closed. What baby? Wills? He wasn’t a baby anymore. I guess to her, he was. They’d meet soon. Wills would love her.

“Yes, he’s fine,” I assured her, although I was positive she was sleeping.

“Mmm,” She snuggled closer to me.

I pressed a kiss to her temple and closed my eyes. I hadn’t been tired on my way here. Now that I had her in my arms and knew that she was safe, sleep began to take me.

The dreams came quickly. I was working but living back at the house I had shared with my friends during college. They were there along with others I hadn’t seen since graduation. It was a typical scene of drinking and gambling. I stood back, watching, and saw Hilda walk inside with Wills beside her. That was out of place. She never came around, and I hadn’t seen Wills since Christmas. Frowning, I started walking toward her when Beulah walked in behind her. Her face was streaked with tears, and her eyes were swollen and red. She had been crying.

Panic gripped me as a startled cry jerked me from my sleep, and my eyes snapped back open.

Beulah was sitting up, looking down at me with her hand over her mouth and her eyes wide.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you. I just woke up and saw someone behind me. It scared me. Go back to sleep,” she whispered after dropping her hand from her mouth.

I reached up and pulled her down to me with the hand she wasn’t currently sitting on. She came down over me willingly. Her lips met mine softly, and the dream was forgotten. I no longer remembered the exact specifics or where I had been in the dream. It wasn’t important. This was.

Beulah shifted until half her body was covering mine. Hersoft skin felt like silk. My hands slid under my t-shirt she was sleeping in, and I found her naked underneath. I wasn’t sleepy anymore.

“Go back to sleep,” she said, breaking the kiss.

“Don’t want to,” I replied, kissing a trail down her neck and toward her collarbone.

“You got in late,” she argued, but her voice hitched as I took a small bite of her neck.

“I got in about an hour ago,” I told her.

“Stone! You need to get sleep,” she said as her hands tried to push me away. I slid a hand between her legs and found her wet. She jerked against my hand and cried out softly.

“Let me decide what I need.” I smiled at her response as I continued to tease her already-aroused body.

Her breathing deepened, and her head fell forward on my chest. Sounds similar to that of a kitten came from her as I ran a finger across her slit and then slipped it inside her tight hole. Her pussy squeezed it, and my dick twitched in response. It wanted to be where my finger was. I didn’t blame it.

Lifting a knee, I spread her legs and pulled her over me completely while moving her entrance to hoover over my now erect cock. “Sit on it,” I demanded.

She was done arguing about my sleep. Her hands found my shoulders as she balanced her body, then lowered herself until she found the connection we were both craving. I expected her to ease it in, but she surprised me and dropped down hard on me, taking it with one thrust.

“God!” she moaned, her head thrown back as if she’d been craving this for years.

“Take it,” I told her.

She opened her eyes and looked down at me. Her lids were heavy, and her mouth was slightly open. Flushed cheeks and a touch of wildness was in her gaze. She liked the idea of being incontrol. My naughty sweet little thing.

My hands were under her shirt, grasping her waist. She reached for the hem and pulled it up and over her head. Unable to look away, I was entranced by the sight of her naked body as she began to bounce on my dick.

Thankful for the birth control, I groaned, knowing she needed to get off soon because I was going to shoot a load in her real damn fast with her beautiful tits swaying on display.

Her panting grew louder, and her breasts bounced higher. Hair fell over her shoulders and brushed her nipples before she threw her head back once again. She was lost in the build toward her climax. Her pussy was quivering as she neared her release.

I needed her to fucking hurry. I was almost there.

Using my fingers, I ran the pad of my thumb over her clit, and she shouted my name before she slammed down on me. I saw her body jerk and begin to tremble.

Taking her hips, I gripped them hard and held her there on me. “Fuck!” Lifting my hips, I kept my eyes locked on her as I filled her with my own release. Her thighs squeezed my hips and took it all. Every ounce. Her hair had fallen down to brush my chest as she gasped for breath. She let her head hang forward, spent.

My fears, concerns, and whatever reasons I felt I had to get back here to her were now eased. She didn’t feel like a woman slipping away from me.

She climbed off me and bent down to press a kiss to my mouth. “That was a nice way to wake up.” She grinned shyly.

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