Page 100 of Stella
CALE
I runmy hands over Stella’s bare ass, lifting her off my kitchen counter as I take her inch by inch. We tried to keep our hands off each other, asking about each other’s day and what we’d been doing, but that lasted all of thirty seconds. Her top pushed up under her armpits, and her bra pulled down, gives me the perfect visual of her perfect tits. I pull on each nipple as she leans back on her hands, pantyless, as I rock in and out of her. I didn’t even get my pants off, but Stella ripped my shirt over my head. She enjoys looking at my body, and who am I to deny her?
“Fuck, Princess,” I mutter. “I think you got tighter.”
She moans. “So big, god you’re so big.”
I spread her wide, gripping her hip as she wraps those pretty legs around my waist. She’s so wet, so gliding in and out isn’t an issue, I made sure to bury my face in her pussy to warm her up. Eating her out is one of my new favorite pastimes, but I’m pent up and need to come after the fucked up day I had. Round two, I’ll go slower and drag out her orgasm when I handcuff her. Yeah, handcuffs. She keeps dropping that idea, so tonight she’s gonna learn what it’s like to be tied up.
“What did those meatheads make you do?” I breathe.
“We’re gonna talk about the Nomad Brothers while you fuck me?”
“You seem frustrated, so I’m assuming it’s to do with them.” I roll my hips back and forth, my hips hitting hers with a jolt as she digs her nails into my ass.
“No more than usual. Oh, god, yes, put your mouth on me, Cale, I’m gonna come.”
I lean down and suck her nipple into my mouth, tugging it with my teeth as I watch my girl come undone. She cries out, calling my name loudly across my apartment. I feel her slickness increase as I hitch one leg higher and lift her. Moving over to the wall, I press her back against it and fuck her harder.
“Oh, god!” She cries.
I ram in and out like a madman, desperate for her. There’s no time to get her to my bed. “Fuck,” I curse. “Oh, fuck, baby girl.”
She digs her nails into my shoulders as I shoot my load and she moans incoherently until I still. “Cale,” she pants. “That was just what I needed.”
I kiss her neck, needing to be close to her, to feel her heart beating against mine. “You’re so fuckin’ beautiful,” I tell her. “When you came into that meeting room today, I wanted to make everyone disappear so I could fuck you on that damn table.”
“Don’t give me ideas,” she giggles. “I’m already lagging in my daily duties thinking about when I’m going to see you next.”
I kiss her forehead, pulling out as I slide her down and set her back on her feet. I pull the condom off as she watches. “I know what I’m gonna do to you next, and trust me, I won’t be laggin’.”
“I know this is gonna sound kinda intimate, but I need to soak.”
I toss the condom in the trash and grin as I look back at her. “You want me to fill the tub?”
“I’m just so sore,” she complains. “I was gonna have one at home, but I wanted to see you.”
I walk back to her, cupping her face. “You can have anything you want, baby girl. Bathing is optional, my dick isn’t.”
She reaches up and wraps her arms around my neck. “Ugh, it was such a drag today, the mood was really shit.”
I kiss her nose. “I know.”
She raises her eyebrows. “You can’t tell me anything?”
“You know that isn’t how this works.”
She huffs. “Cale! I need something. And if you can give me anything at all, it’d make Cash’s life a little easier.”
“Bribing a police officer, you know that’s a crime.”
“So is fucking your eyewitness.”
I smirk. “Eyewitness to what?”
She deepens the kiss, and my half-mast stirs again. “To me seducing information out of you.” I laugh, and so does she. Slapping me on the arm, she adds; “You could at least let me pretend I could.”
“You know, sharing information means exactly that. I give you something, you give me something.” I nip her chin.
