Page 19 of Heart of Gold
I can’t hide my smile, “Youareundrunk.”
“So, you still worried about taking advantage of me?”
She flutters her lashes all cute-like, and pouts.
Shaking my head, I smile, “In no universe, under any circumstance, would you ever have to pull out that puppy dog face, and if you do I’m in trouble.”
“So is that a yes?” she beams, her naked chest perfectly on display, right within my grasp.
I’ve known this girl for less than 24 hours and she’s already turned me into a sappy pile of mush. I think if she asked me to jump off of this boat, I would.
“That’s a fuck yes.”
She throws her arms around my neck, kissing me again, her perfectly round tits pressed against my chest. Practically begging for me to touch them. I pinch her nipple between my fingers and her breath hitches. The way her body responds to my touch makes me desperate for her.
“Wait!” She breathes, pulling back. “This is casual. No strings attached. We both leave tomorrow and we’re okay with the fact that we will never see each other again. I can’t do a long distance thing, and well I’ve… I’m just a mess honestly.”
Her rambling makes me chuckle. I want to argue with her, but deep down I know she’s right.
“It’s just sex,” I agree, knowing damn well that I’m already obsessed with her.
She nods, pulling my shirt over my head, our bodies connecting instantly. The warmth of her skin setting my soul on fire.
The mattress dips as she pushes me down against the softness of the bed, her legs still wrapped tightly around my hips. Her blonde hair hangs down, framing her face as she pulls away, and slides both of her hands down my stomach.
“I’m pretty sure your abs have abs.”
The compliment makes my dick ache. I need her.
Her slender fingers make their way to the waistband of my shorts, toying with the elastic, those red nails that I love on display.
“I’m gonna need you to stop complimenting me, unless you want me to turn feral.”
A wicked grin spreads across her cheeks as she leans down and presses her lips against my ear. “That’sexactlywhat I want.”
I flip her off me, my much larger body caging her underneath me. Her legs fall apart as I situate myself against her center. Confidently, I slip her panties down her caramel thighs, watching carefully as the absence of the black fabric exposes her completely.
And then, I lose my fucking mind.
I slide my index finger gently from her belly button, to her clit. She sucks in a breath, and I dip my finger inside her.
“So fucking pretty,” I growl. “I want you so bad right now.”
My words cause her eyes to dart from my hand between her thighs to my face.
“I want you, too.” She practically begs.
I dip my mouth down to her pussy and she gasps as I use my tongue to lick a sensitive area of her thigh, her hips bucking toward me, desperate.
Taking the finger that is buried deep inside her, I apply pressure to the spot I know is gonna make her crazy. Watching her unravel, I spread her lips and gently swirl my tongue against her swollen clit.
I lick again and again, until her whimpering turns louder. The rhythmic lapping of my tongue mixed with her near screaming has my dick dripping with precum.
Within seconds her orgasm rips through her body, causing her thighs to tighten against my cheeks. I can’t help but wickedly grin at her while planting a single kiss to her perfect pussy.
I just ate her out like it was a fucking football game that I came to win.
chapter eight
