Page 31 of Fallen Ink

“He saw us looking at each other like we wanted to rip each other’s clothes off and brought it up tonight.”

“Well, then. I guess…I guess we just keep doing our thing and don’t lie.” She was so still in his arms, he had a feeling if he didn’t say the right thing, he’d screw everything up.

“Sounds good to me, Addi. Now, since I’m not as young as I used to be, I’m going to have to set you down on the edge of this couch so I can fuck you hard in a bit. Okay?”

She laughed, doing exactly what he’d wanted her to do, and wiggled from his hold so he could set her down. “Why don’t we go into the bedroom? I have that nice, soft mattress. When you’re done pounding me into it, I’ll let you lay down and relax while I finish you off.” She reached between them, rubbing his cock through his jeans, forcing a groan from him. “I really miss your dick.”

“You say the sweetest things, Addi.” He leaned down and kissed her, knowing they were far more than friends at this point, though they wouldn’t say it aloud. “The sweetest things.”

He followed her into the bedroom and stripped off his jacket so he could lay it on the chair she had by the door. Then he took off his shoes and smiled as she leaned against the end of her bed, watching his movements.

“See something you like?” he asked, his fingers on the bottom edge of his Henley.

She tilted her head as if studying him. “Maybe.”

He grinned and slid his shirt up and over his head. “Maybe you’d like it more if I’m closer to you. Say, on top of you as I fuck you into oblivion?”

“Now you’re saying the sweetest things.”

He couldn’t hold back any longer. He had to kiss her, had to have his hands on her. They stripped each other out of the rest of their clothes, their bodies coming together as they arched into one another during the kiss. They only let their mouths part to catch their breaths or kiss and lick down each other’s bodies. Even then, he knew he had to rein it in, or he’d blow right there on her stomach like a damned teenager instead of the man he was.

Mace licked down her chest, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking while rolling the other between his fingers. He felt, more than saw, her head drop, and her hair slide down her back, touching the tips of his fingers as he held her so he could take more of her into his mouth. He nibbled her skin, enjoying the way she shivered at his touch before he went to her other breast. He licked and sucked and molded each in his hands. Soon, her nipples were bright red like cherries and so sensitive that she made little noises when he blew on them.

“Mace, I can’t take much more.”

He moved up and kissed her on the lips, her now sore nipples pressing into his chest. “Then let me make you come.”

“I want to make you come, too.” She reached between them and cupped his balls, then slid her fingers over his length. He groaned and moved away, a little too close to coming just by sucking on her breasts.

“I need to have my face between your legs in the next thirty seconds, or I’m going to go back to your breasts and make you squirm.”

She grinned at him, and he knew she was about to tell him something very naughty and probably something he would totally agree to. “Why don’t we do both at the same time? I’ll ride your face if you let me suck your dick.”

“You come up with the best ideas, Addi.” His dick twitched, and he picked her up by her ass and tossed her onto the bed. She bounced and laughed. He’d never thought he could have this much fun during sex. Of course, he hadn’t been having sex with his best friend before.

Mace lay on his back, and Addi moved so she could straddle his shoulders. Her wet and hot cunt hovered over his face, and he couldn’t help but reach out and grab her ass cheeks to move her down so he could lap her up.

She let out a moan and spread her legs slightly wider so he could have more and take his fill. Then he let out a groan of his own as she practically swallowed him whole. The tip of his cock bumped the back of her throat, and she gave him a hum that went straight to his balls. She stayed there for a moment, moving her throat slightly so it squeezed his dick, and he crossed his eyes before she moved back and let go of him with a wet, sucking noise.

“I’m going to come in about five seconds if you keep being so damn good at that.”

She wiggled her hips, and he squeezed her ass harder so she would stop. “Then get to work on eating me out and making me come, and then you’ll be so focused on how I taste and feel that you’ll last just a little bit longer, old man.”

He slapped one cheek hard before running his hand over the new red mark to help ease the sting.

“Bad.”

She tossed her hair over her shoulder and winked. “So?” Then she was sucking him again, and he moaned before going back to her pussy. He licked and sucked around her opening, using one finger to play with her clit. She tasted so fucking good that he was pretty sure he’d be addicted to her cunt if he weren’t careful. He kept up his ministrations until, finally, her sheath clamped around his two fingers and she came on his face. He was so close to coming as well that he had to pull her off him and slide out from underneath her so he wouldn’t lose control too quickly.

He had her on her back in the next instant, one leg up by her ears and the other below him as he teased her entrance.

“Shit. Condom.”

“We already talked about this. We are both clean, and I’m on birth control. Now get in me, or I’m going to have to take matters into my own hands. Again. Because I know how to make myself c—”

She didn’t get to finish that statement because he speared into her so hard that he was pretty sure his teeth rattled. He waited a moment for her to adjust to his size and then started pounding into her as if there were no tomorrow. Her hips lifted, meeting him thrust for thrust as her hands roamed all over his body as if she couldn’t stop touching him.

Knowing he was approaching the point of no return again, he twisted them so she rode him. He cupped her breasts and watched her roll her hips, her body fully seated on his. She was so damn magnificent, he knew he would never get enough of her or the way she came for him. There was nothing better than watching her take control of her sexuality and pull every single orgasm from him.

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