Page 81 of Can't Kiss the Chef

I place my hands on either side of her face and lower myself to hover over her. I hold my weight up with my right hand as my left plays with the wet patch.

“Is this all for me?” I ask as I lift her panties, pulling them back, Lola lets out a moan when they snap back into place giving her the stimulation I know she is craving.

Lola arches her back up, her lips desperate to find mine, but I pull away. Guiding my hands down her body until I reach the top of the red fabric, tugging the side a couple times.

“Just fucking rip them off me.”

“I could never,” I say with fake exacerbation.

Like everything else tonight I take my time removing them and taking time to show Lola just how much I admire her wetness.

“Can you fucking take your clothes off?” A naked Lola yells at me as I take in the gorgeous sight below me.

My eyes wander down my body and I guess in the heat of the moment I forgot that I should probably undress too.

Unlike the time I have taken to undress Lola, I strip myself down in two seconds before jumping on the bed causing Lola’s body to bounce off.

She giggles as she settles back on the bed. I wrap my body around her from behind bathing in her floral scent, taking a moment to realize I’m finally holding the girl I love again.

“I love you Lola Adams.”

I nip at her ear, laying my arm over her hip and run my finger over her slit. She tries to say something as I push a finger into her opening.

Her body arches, guiding her ass to grind against my hardening cock and we moan in unison.

“Lo, my wallet is with my bag in the entryway closet. Do you have a condom?”

She turns her body, forcing my hand to slip away from her warm center.

“We weren’t using them before and I’m still on birth control.” She pauses and I can see her working through something.

“We um always used–”

“We aren’t mentioning him,” I say before I cover her lips with mine. She eagerly kisses me forgetting about the asshole who embarrassed her.

“I’m clean, got tested before the season started and I umm, I haven’t been with anyone since we got back to Westvale.”

“Really?”

“Yeah,” I run the back of my finger along the side of her face.

“I knew what I was waiting for was better than what anyone else could give me.”

“I’ve missed this. No one has ever made me feel this safe.”

She rests her head on my pillow before grinding her ass into my groin.

“Spread your legs.”

When she does, I rub my finger along her slit a couple of times before running it along my hard cock. I slip into her from behind.

“I’m not going to last long.”

I lay one hand over her hip and take her clit between my fingers and tug it before I rub my thumb over it.

“Keep doing that,” she manages through labored breaths.

“And I’ll be right there with you.”

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