After a few moments of staring out the window at the city below, I turned back to my computer and got to work.
I researched Tagert’s brother's farm and hacked into his bank account. There wasn’t anything shady that I could find, but there was a lot to go through.
After an hour, it was hard to keep my eyes open, and I was surprised by how tired I felt. I checked the records for a few more minutes and then crawled back into bed. I laid behind Bianca, pulled her closer to me, and shut my eyes. I didn’t dream or tussle. I slept for four straight hours, and I couldn’t remember the last time I’d done that.
*
The smell of roses surrounded me, and my hands roamed across the smoothest surface. It felt like satin between my fingers and chest. Slowly, my eyes opened, and I saw Bianca’s smiling face before me. I smiled, too. “Good morning, beautiful.”
“Good morning.”
“What time is it?” I asked.
“Not yet seven.”
I groaned and closed my eyes again.
“This is the first time I woke up before you,” she said, her hand running up and over my chest.
“Mmm… if this is what you do when I’m asleep, I’ll just lay here and let you have your way with me.”
She flattened her hands on my chest and pushed me onto my back. Then she climbed on top of me, her hair falling on either side. “That’s not a bad idea.”
When she licked her lips, my dick stood to attention. It was like she had commanded it to wake up and perform for her. Unable to hold back, I pulled her face closer and kissed her until she panted for breath.
Moisture leaked from her hot center onto my stomach, and I knew she wanted me as much as I wanted her. My thumb found her clit, and I confirmed what I already knew. She was wet and ready.
When she lifted herself, my cock sprang forward, eager to be inside her. Slowly she sank back down, inch-by-excruciating-inch, until I was completely engulfed in her warmth. I moaned. “Bumblebee, you feel so damn good.”
She moaned in agreement and threw her head back as she found her rhythm. I closed my eyes but kept my hands on her thighs as I let every cell in my body go, gave it all to her, and let her ride to completion.
When she came, I nearly spilled myself in her. I hadn’t put on a condom, so I gritted my teeth until she fell forward, her cheek against mine. Her breaths fell rapidly next to my ears.
Pressing my eyes shut, I waited until every last spasm left her body. She wiggled on top of me, then lifted her head. “You’re still hard?”
“Yes,” I panted.
“You didn’t come?”
“I don’t have a condom on.” I barely got the words out.
She reached over to the side table and opened the drawer. I heard her rip open a pack, and I nearly hissed with relief.
She rolled the condom over my throbbing shaft and tried to get back on top, but I didn’t think I could be patient enough to let her control the rhythm. Instead, I flipped her onto her stomach and pulled up her hips. “You okay?” I asked.
“Yes,” she breathed. “Do it.”
Without another moment lost, I slid into her and groaned when I found she was slick with desire. I moved quickly, in and out, until I felt her legs shake. I pounded my hips against hers and she cried out in orgasm one more time and I finally allowed myself the release I’d been holding back so damn hard.
I dropped to my knees, panting, as she turned around. “That was a hell of a way to wake up.”
I laughed at the goofy smile on her face. I’d put it there, and I couldn’t remember being this proud of myself. Ever.
“I’m going to shower.”
“Take your time.” I dropped back onto the bed and pressed my hand to my heart. It beat like a machine gun in my chest, and I didn’t know how to make it stop. This woman had me feeling all sorts of ways, and I couldn’t believe she was here with me.
I was still in bed when Bianca came out of the bathroom, wearing a white robe. “This is fancy,” she said, caressing the lapels.