“I know, princess.” I kiss her softly, wanting her to know that I would never think that about her. “I hate myself for the way I treated you when the condom broke. That, and the comment about getting my checkbook when you told me you hadn’t decided yet. Of all the women I’ve slept with”—Lita stiffens when I say it but relaxes when I tell her the truth about the way I feel—“I’m glad the condom broke with you.”
“Thanks, I think.”
Lita yawns as she says it, and I know she needs to rest, so I pull her into my arms and kiss her again before saying, “Sleep, princess. We’ve got two whole days to talk.”
* * *
I wakeon Saturday morning with Lita in my arms. She’s facing me, and she looks beautiful, but I remember how tired she looked last night, so I disentangle myself from her as carefully as I can.
I pull on my sweatpants and leave the room quietly. I head to the living room and turn on the TV and my PlayStation before starting upThe Onyx Project. I’m about halfway through the game, according to the walkthrough I read online. I like it, but a couple of sections have had me stuck for hours trying to find how to move on.
“Ooh, I love this one,” Lita says about half an hour later.
I look up to see her standing nearby wearing shorts and a shirt, looking sexy as fuck.
“Hey there, programmer lady, is this some of your handiwork?” I ask before looking back at the screen.
“Nah, not even my company. I finished my first run-through of this in a day, though.”
I pause the game and blink up at her grinning face. Surely it’s impossible to finish this game in a single day.
“No fucking way. How?”
“No side quests. I always try to get through the main storyline first, then go back and finish the game to completion after that.” She smiles at me as though this is no major accomplishment.
I get up, walk over to her, and wrap my arms around her waist before saying suggestively, “Speaking of finishing to completion…”
“Do we have time? It’s after nine,” she tells me.
“Lolita Ciccone, Ialwayshave time for kind of epic sex,” I smirk at her. “But, yes, we probably don’t have to leave for another two hours or so. Are you hungry, though? You need to eat breakfast; want to do it before or after?”
Lita laughs. “I can wait. Besides, I’m not sure if our sex life can withstand me puking up an entire breakfast on your face mid-orgasm.”
“I have to say, that’s not the most attractive thing I can think of.”
I laugh as I link my hand with hers and lead her back to the bedroom, stroking her skin with my thumb as I do. Lita strips while I remove the sweatpants, and she walks over to me.
I almost die when she kneels in front of me and asks, “Got your timer ready?”
She’s so fucking hot, and I can’t wait for her to attempt this, so I walk over to my side of the bed and grab my phone before walking back to her.
When I’m standing in front of her again, I look down at her, and I’m already starting to get hard as I say, “Okay, princess, give it your best shot.”
I open the stopwatch on my phone, so I can start timing as soon as her lips touch me, and I moan as the blood rushes to my crotch. Her mouth is warm and wet; she’s also using her tongue to trace around the head of my cock every time she pulls her head back, and it’s amazing.
She gives me head for probably longer than nearly any other woman has, and when she pushes her nose almost to my stomach and my cock slides down her throat, I groan loudly. After ten more seconds, she removes me from her mouth and kisses the tip of my cock, causing it to jerk as I stop the timer.
She sighs. “That was nowhere near ten minutes, was it?”
“Sorry, princess, not even close.” I turn my phone to show her the screen where the app shows she managed four minutes and twelve seconds. “Good try, though. It’s thoroughly enjoyable to watch you attempt it.”
I take her hand and pull her up and lead her over to the bed. We get into it, and I kiss her, using my hands to feel every inch of her exposed body. When I reach between her legs and rub her clit, it doesn’t take her very long at all to orgasm.
“I love watching you come for me, princess,” I smile.
“It’s a good show, is it?” she laughs.
“The best. Your body is so responsive, and you’re lots of fun to play with.”