“So thoughtful,” she breathes. “And I am, so be gentle.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I insert one, then two, loving how fucking tight her walls are when I move my fingers in and out super slow. I lick her clit again rapidly, loving how responsive she is and how quickly I can make her come over and over.
“You have a gift,” she whines when she comes down from orgasm three. “But you must be suffering down there.”
I sit up onto my knees, grabbing my cock as I jerk it in my palm. “He’s been wide awake waiting for you.”
She smirks. “I love how guys talk about their dicks in the third person.”
I lean over her and nip her bottom lip with my teeth. “How many guys have talked about their dicks in front of you?”
“None like you.”
I run my fingers through her pussy and bring them to her lips. “Taste how sweet you are.”
She opens her mouth and sucks my fingers. “I want you, Cale.”
“I know that baby, but you have to work today, and if I fuck you again like I want to, you won’t be walking out of this room.”
“Holy shit.”
I grin against her mouth. “Didn’t know I was a dirty boy, did you?”
“It’s always the quiet ones,” she laughs. “Let me take care of you, though. You can’t go home with a giant boner.” While I agree, I’m happy to take care of it myself later until she reaches between us and grabs my dick. I hiss when she strokes it in her hot little hand. “I think this is my new favorite toy.”
“Well, this toy is yours,” I say, shifting so I can watch her play with me. “And it’s always happy to play anytime you like.”
She grips me tighter. “I love how you taste.”
My balls tighten. “You sure?”
“Yes, that thing you did in the shower was so hot.”
“Coming all over that tattoo?”
“That and the way you love eating pussy.”
She’s so sweet in my arms that I want to call in sick for the first time in my career and spend all day in bed with her.
“Oh, I could eat your pussy all fucking day,” I mutter into her neck as she continues to fondle me.
“Rub it against me,” she pleads. “We both know you won’t be satisfied until you come.”
“I can’t argue with that.” She’s right. I won’t be satisfied until her name is etched not just into my memory, but my soul. And that’s exactly what she’s doing to me right now.
I adjust my cock as I rub through her folds without penetrating, and it feels so slick and hot that I start moving back and forth to gain more traction, eager to release because I’m so pent up from playing with her for this long. The bed creaks, just as it did last night, and that only turns me on even more.
She bends her knees, wrapping them around me as I make sure I hit her clit when I thrust. “So good,” she cries. “Oh, god, Cale, yes, I love it?—-”
I cover her mouth with mine, my tongue seeking entry as I fuck her mouth just like I am her hot little pussy. My dick so hard that in a few more thrusts against her wet folds, I’m spilling out all over her lower stomach as she grips my ass and cries out my name on her release. We’re both panting, and I collapse down on her, wanting to make the moment last.
“Princess,” I murmur.
“I know,” she breathes. “We’re gonna be fucking like rabbits if we keep this up.”
I kiss her neck. “That doesn’t sound like a bad way to go?—”
“Stella!” A male voice calls from way too fucking close to the door.