Page 56 of The Only Time

Fuck, I want to eat that ass. I smack a cheek and only faintly hear her scream because I’m so damn entranced by her. Then I grab her thighs and pull her ass up to my face. I pull her panties out of the way and stick my tongue into her back entrance as I squeeze each of her cheeks tightly. I lick and play with her ass until she’s begging me to fuck her, which is music to my ears.

“You are doing the fucking, baby,” I tell her as I lead her back down to my dick, her wet ass in perfect view.

She places one knee on each side of my thigh then I slowly guide my tip into her pussy. Before I tell her to, she pushes her ass down until I’m seated all the way into her.

“Fuck,” I moan as my head falls back and my eyes almost roll into the back of my head.

It’s pure ecstasy. But I don’t want to miss the view so I pull my head back up. She starts to bounce on top of my dick like she’s done this a million times, but for the sake of my sanity I tell myself she’s only ever done this with me.

I grab her hips and help her up and down my dick. Her pussy is squeezing my dick already. Each time she pulls away, my dick is wetter than it was before.

“You look so hot taking my dick, Mia. Keep going like a good girl. Fuck me until you make me come.”

She picks up the pace and starts moaning her own pleasure. I smack her ass again and her pussy instantly spasms around mycock as she comes all over me. Her juices start to drip out of her which is enough to send me over the edge into my own mind blowing orgasm.

We both are gasping for air even though I didn’t even do any of the work. She slides off of me and adjusts her panties then falls onto her back on the other side of the chair.

“Do you want to come to dinner with me at my parents tonight?” The words are out before I have time to process what I’m asking.

Her eyes open wide in shock. “What?”

“My parents are having everyone over for dinner. I want you to come.”

I’m not sure what has come over me, but it’s true. I want her there with me tonight, and I’m in no mood to analyze why or come up with an excuse.

“Oh, okay. Um, yeah if you don’t think I’d be imposing.”

“Of course not. Layla and my mom would be thrilled. I’ll let my mom know to set an extra plate before we go if it makes you feel better.”

She smiles and nods. “Okay. I’d be happy to go with you.”

I smile across the chair. “Good. I’m gonna go grab a shower. We’re supposed to be there around five.”

As I walk back to my room, I know I’m fucked. I’m on a train with no guardrails, but I can’t seem to slow it down.

Chapter Twenty-One

Mia

I’m trying not to read into why he wants me to go with him to dinner at his parents. It’s probably just because he feels bad that I’d be all alone here. There is no reason to pretend like it’s something more than it is.

But it sure does feel like it.

No, I’m not going to do this to myself. We are just two adults having some fun and getting to know each other while he helps me through this crisis in my life.

Even so, I take extra time getting ready. I choose a caramel-colored cashmere sweater with black jeans and brown boots. The caramel brings out the natural caramel highlights from the summer in my long brown hair. I tease the top to bring a little body to my hair and put on some subtle looking makeup.

Then I spray myself with my favorite perfume.

When we walk into his parents house, his warm hand rests on my lower back the entire time like he’s telling me he’s got me. It’s comforting and confusing as hell.

“I’m so glad he brought you,” Layla bounces up and down. “Come on, Brie and I are playing store.”

That instantly makes me feel at home. I love playing with my niece Sienna. I walk into the room off the kitchen which has random items from around the house displayed all over it, and a small pink toy register.

“I invited my friend Mia to play with us,” Layla says to Brie.

Brie smiles at me. “You can be the register worker.”

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