Her smile is breathtaking. “Then we better make it count.”
She drops to her knees, her attention on the button and zipper of my pants. As they fall to my ankles, I reach for her chin and encourage her to stand. The way she licks her lips makes me weak in the knees. “When I said I want to be inside you, I didn’t mean your luscious mouth.”
She sweeps the dresses from the bed onto the floor.
Kicking off my loafers, I step away from my pants. My boxer briefs are doing very little to keep my erection contained. Cupping Marilyn’s firm ass in my grasp, I lift her until her legs are around my waist and her boobs are smashed against my bare chest. She’s as light as a feather as I carry her toward the bed.
Our first time wasn’t great for her. I’ve been recalling that night in more detail over the last few days. With her in my arms, I want to show her that it can be better. I want her screaming my name.
Laying her on the soft covers, I reach for her panties and pull them down. “These are sexy as hell,” I say, referring to her high heels. “I think it’s time to free your feet too.”
As I unbuckle the tiny straps, Marilyn pulls some large pins from her hair, loosening her locks and allowing the dark waves to veil over her slender shoulders.
“You’re more beautiful than I remember.”
She reaches for my shoulder. “You’re still as buff as I remember. I was afraid the world of numbers would make you soft.”
“No, baby. I’m hard as a rock.”
I suck in a breath as she lowers one hand and grasps my erection through my boxers.
“What are you going to do about that?” she asks.
“Nothing right now.”
Her eyes widen. “Nothing?”
Tugging on her ankles, I cause her to lie back while pushing her knees upward. “First, I’m going to be sure you’re ready.”
“I’m ready.” She sits forward and tries to push me back. “I’ve never come more than once in a night. I don’t want to waste it on oral.”
“Waste it? Someone’s been doing it wrong.” I arch my eyebrow. “Challenge accepted.”
“Ricky.”
“Trust me.”
Slowly she nods, lies back on the pillow, and flops her arm over her eyes.
My hunger returns with a vengeance as I near her warm pussy and inhale her sweet scent. Holding her knees apart, I dive in, my tongue delving deep where my cock aches to be. Damn, she’s already soaked. I lap her juices as she bucks beneath my hold. With two fingers in her tight chamber, I tantalize her swollen clit. I work her to a tizzy and back off. Listening to her noises, I could go on forever.
It isn’t until her legs stiffen that I receive my reward. Her essence covers my lips and chin as she lets out a loud whimper. Slowly, I move up her body, taking my time and kissing the insides of her thighs, over her mound, her flat stomach, and up to the boobs I want to investigate. When my nose meets hers, I bring our lips together.
She stares into my eyes. “I think I’m done.”
“You’re not.”
Crawling off the bed, I find my pants and retrieve my wallet. There’s one condom. I’m not sure how long it’s been there. Hopefully, they don’t expire. In less than a minute, I’m back between her legs, my hard cock ready to enjoy what my tongue already has.
Chapter 16
Marilyn
I tell myself not to overthink. It’s the worst thing I can do. Pushing the doubts and concerns of tomorrow out of my head, I demand of myself to live in the here and now. This present is what I’ve dreamed of.
Ricky’s toned body is the flame, drawing me closer. I’m a moth hopelessly attracted to his presence and purposely not heeding the dangers. Beneath the tips of my fingers, I sense each and every indentation, each muscle and tendon in his wide shoulders as he presses his erection against my core.
He lifts his face and torso, his brown eyes swirling with desire as his stare intensifies. “Will you give me another chance?”