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“To sleep in my own room. How the hell am I supposed to know if I snore? I’ve never shared a bed with anyone. So, I’ll just leave you to your beauty sleep, Jacobs.” She practically spits out my name like a curse, and I roar with laughter.
“Ohmigod, Angel. I’m kidding. I wouldn’t kick you out of bed if you sounded like a chainsaw. I might invest in some earplugs, but I’d never kick you out!” With that, I turn her in my arms to face her. “I’d be honored if you chose to sleep in my bed, Angel… And I promise…” I wait until I have her full attention, “I’ll even act like a gentleman, until you’re good and ready.”
Abby smirks and pins me with her beautiful golden-brown eyes. “What if I told you I’m ready now, you big Neanderthal?”
Did she say what I think she just said?
Cocking my head to the side, I search every part of her face for something to tell me I hear her incorrectly. “You sure? I’m not here to pressure you.”
“Yes… I’m sure… you big doofus. I was trying to tell you earlier, but I fucked it up royally. The reason I’m nervous is because I’ve never had sex with anyone who has the power to hurt me… I’ve never had sex with someone I care about so deeply. I’m falling for you, you big, sexy dope of a man.”
I stare at her in disbelief. I swear to God, I must be dreaming this.
She’s falling for me.
Holy shit. She’s fucking falling for me! I inwardly fist pump the air though externally, I remain rooted in place.
As if she can read my mind, she continues, “Yes… you… You’re such a gentleman, you wouldn’t let me finish earlier. I commend you for backing off, but if I’m being honest, it’s taken everything in my power not to jump you since we’ve been home.”
This isn’t time for words, but action. As if my mind suddenly kicks into gear and wills my body to act, I swoop her up in my arms and kiss the fucking daylights out of her. The moment our lips meet, I practically growl, “Next time, just hit me over the head with a frying pan. I’ve wanted you for so long, but I was waiting for the time to be right. You sexy, sweet, stubborn woman. Don’t you see, I’m breaking all my rules for you. I’ve fallen head over heels, and I’m nowhere ready to let you go.”
A wide grin spreads across her face as she cradles mine in her palms. “Neither am I, Drew. Neither am I.”
There’s no need to respond when she pulls me close and kisses so well. I feel it in my toes. Damn. Where has Abby been all my life? We haven’t even done more than make out, yet I’m certain with every fiber of my being, this will be different than anything I’ve ever experienced. Being with someone you care about is such a treasure, and I intend to let her know just how precious she is.
My hands roam under her shirt, and I’m shocked to find she’s removed her bra. She’s so fucking responsive as my fingertips trace her nipple. She sucks in a deep breath and breaks our kiss, so I trail kisses along her jawline to her ear.
When Abby writhes into me, from just a simple touch, my lust-filled mind wonders what else she’ll do when I touch her other sensitive places. I push up her bulky sweatshirt to get a better view, but it’s awkward and gets in the way of me admiring her perfect breasts. I urge her to take it off as I kiss along her rib cage up to the underside of her breast. “Mind if we get rid of this?”
No words are spoken as she quickly sits up and shucks the sweatshirt onto the floor. Abby half-naked is a glorious view. She has the perfect hour-glass figure that’s well hidden under her bulky clothes from day to day.
But I’m the lucky bastard she’s sharing this beautiful body with. Her form-fitting yoga pants leave little to the imagination, and I want nothing more than to run my tongue along her body. I waste no time exploring her body with my lips. I lavish her breasts with my tongue as she runs her fingertips along my back and shoulders. Soft moans escape, and her breath quickens as I take in her nipple and suck hard. With my thumb, I flick her other nipple, and she lets out an animalistic noise I’ve never heard. But it sends a direct message to my cock. She needs more.
If I can get her to be this responsive after only spending a few minutes, I wonder what she’ll do when I taste her everywhere. As if I have a new mission, I trail kisses along her rib cage and over her abdomen, while I continue to tease her nipple. Her hips buck, and her hands frantically push at her pants as I reach the soft slope below her belly button. Taking the hint, I remove both her yoga pants and underwear in one fell swoop as I settle between her legs.
Holy. Shit. Abby is a sight to see.
As if it has a mind of its own, my dick thickens and strains against my shorts, dying to be released. I will myself to focus solely on her as I continue kissing down the slope of her abdomen into the promised land.
When she lets her legs fall apart, I’m practically sent a personal invitation to stare at her neatly trimmed perfection. I take in a deep breath to fortify myself from making a fool of myself.
Holy fuck. I’m not prepared for my reaction to her. Her delicious scent fills my senses and somehow, my straining erection gets even thicker. How the fuck is that even possible? It takes everything in my power not to come from the sheer sight of her alone. I want to lick her front to back and milk her until she comes harder than she ever has before.
Without wasting another second, I dip my head to her and devour my first taste. It’s even better than I imagined. It’s like all my fantasies come true, and I’m living in a wet dream.
Abby’s hips spring off the bed, and she’s practically speaking in tongues when I hit the spot that’s known to make women beg for more. Wanting to give her every bit of satisfaction I can, I dip two fingers into her as I keep up the perfect rhythm to drive her wild. Her muscles instinctually clamp down around my fingers as I feel the need to curl them ever so slightly, to press against her outer wall, causing my Angel to let out a muffled scream as she covers her face with her arms.
“Drew…” she pants then practically purrs, “need you…” loud gasp. “Need you inside me.”
“I am inside you,” I happily remind her but don’t slow my rhythm.
“No…” She shakes her head as her body tightens. “Want to… take you with me.”
“They’ll be plenty of time for that later,” I say as I reach out to focus on her clit with my tongue.
When I glance up, she looks like she wants to protest, but I use this moment to push her over the edge. Doubling down on my efforts, I pull her clit into my mouth and suck for all I’m worth, as I simultaneously press against her inner wall and flick her clit with my tongue.
Abby’s body instantly stills and goes stiff as a board for a moment before the room fills with a loud animalistic cry. It’s a cross between pleasure and something else entirely. Before another heartbeat can pass, I flick her clit once more, and she forcefully convulses over and over from every muscle within her. Not wanting to leave her alone on that cliff, I lick and suck her with less force, coaxing her down from her high. When she finally stills, all I can hear is her ragged breaths pull in and out through her exhausted lungs.
