Page 46 of Raspberry Cake
His fingers soaked, he fisted himself, rubbing his cockhead through her slick pussy before rolling the condom over himself. Lining himself up, he leaned over her and rested his weight on his elbows beside her head, his nose running over her jaw.
“Touch yourself. I want you to come around my cock.”
Eveline already had a hand between her legs before he finished speaking. He watched as her lips twitched into a smile and her eyes rolled back into her head. He took her hard and fast, Eveline’s body rocking with each thrust. Her moans and whimpers formed a beautiful melody with his low grunts and groans. Her walls tightened around him, testing his endurance as he fucked her through her orgasm and only easing into his own release once she was finished.
He drowned his cries in her shoulder, sucking as he spilled into the condom. His body tensed, trembling with the effort of supporting himself. Coming down from his high, he sat up—noticing the red mark on her shoulder.
“Shit…” he mumbled, brushing the sore spot with his thumb. “I gave you a hickey.”
“Good thing I’m going on vacation,” she chuckled.
He leaned down and kissed her reddened shoulder, then her cheek. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be. I’m your girlfriend after all.”
“You are but I’m still sorry.”
“Meh,” she shrugged. “Let’s be honest—it’s kind of hot to think the whole world can see that I’m taken.”
As he helped Eveline back into her clothes, he felt that he was being glared at from across the room. “Let me tame the beasts with breakfast. Maybe they’ll let us cuddle a little longer then.”
Eveline only laughed. He cleaned himself up, fed the cats and when he returned to the bedroom, tugged his kitten onto his chest.
“So, you really don’t need me to check on your two babies?”
“No, I already had my regular sitter booked. She’ll come feed them every day.”
Adding pressure to his touch he massaged her thigh. “And you’re sure Laira doesn’t mind that I arrive late Thursday night?”
“No, so don’t rush. Just be safe.”
“Why do I feel nervous?”
“Because you’re meeting my family. It’s natural to be anxious. It means you care.”
“I do, very much. What if they disapprove of me?”
“Why would they? You’re sweet and honest and always look out for me; that’s all they care about.”
“I have a criminal record, and I barely have my life together. What if they think I’m using you?”
“Then I’ll politely remind them to mind their own business.Wehave talked about it, andweare in agreement, the rest is none of their concern.”
He kissed her hair and let her words ease his anxiety. They stayed in bed until they couldn’t anymore, and he made sure she was fed, packed, and loaded up with snacks and drinks for the long drive ahead of her.
Once she was settled in the driver seat, he took her hand and kissed her knuckles. “Text me when you make it there safely.”
“I might even call.”
“I would love that very much.”
With a kiss goodbye he stepped out of the garage and walked to his truck, driving off behind her. Although they only spent time together on weekends, it was odd to not have her close by.
As he drove home, he called Shannon. “Wanna have lunch?”
“Sure, where do you want to go?”
“Memorial Mall? I still need to grab some clothes.”
