Page 113 of Mayhem
He’d gotten her pictures when he’d landed, and he’d been tempted to say fuck waiting on his luggage and leave it on his plane; he could get it another time, but he knew he didn’t have to be in a hurry. She wasn’t going anywhere. She looked irresistible as she always did, but in his favorite color, posing just for him after he hadn’t seen her in person for four weeks, physically fucked her for four weeks. Getting those while being away would have been torture.
Cruz left his suitcases by the dresser and went into the ensuite. He closed the door before turning the light on and starting the shower.
Four weeks away seemed like a lifetime. He knew that he was going to miss her. That was a given, but by the second week of not being able to work the time out to call her more than twice and do more than send a few texts, he was ready to tell Amir he needed to pick which areas were most important to him for systems because he needed to get home.
It was amazing how much caring for someone made you hate being apart because he focused on returning as soon as he could the entire time he was gone. He’d been able to get everything installed within four weeks, including loading everyone’s profiles, giving them access to the appropriate systems, and showing them how to operate them.
Amir had hosted a dinner on his last night, and when he asked Cruz if he was sure he didn’t want to take in some sights, he passed but told him he’d do so next time. Next time, he planned on taking Erin with him.
Once finished with his shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist and stepped out of the bathroom after turning the light off. He dried off, grabbed a pair of boxers, and slipped them on before getting into bed. He wrapped an arm around Erin and pulled her to his chest. It was after midnight, and he didn’t want to wake her, but he did want to hold her. He could wait until morning to do everything his mind conjured upon seeing those pictures.
However, Erin stirred, released the pillow she held, and turned over, burying her face in his chest. She inhaled, nose nuzzling one of his pecs.
“You smell nice,” she mumbled, and he knew she was still mostly asleep.
He chuckled. “Thank you, Maly.” She gasped, her head tilted back, eyes opening to look at him. “Hey, baby.”
She pressed her lips to his, climbing on top of him as he turned onto his back. His hands slid down to grip her ass, only to find she wasn’t wearing any panties, and he groaned into the kiss.
“I missed you,” she whispered against his lips.
“I missed you too.”
“How did everything go?”
“We can talk about that later,” he responded, massaging her ass.
“Mm. Did you get my pictures?”
“I did. That would have been an awful way to tease me if I was still away.” He nipped her lower lip.
“Not tease, remind you of what was waiting for you at home.”
At home.Cruz liked that. He knew what she’d meant, but it made it sound like they shared a home.
“Trust me, Maly. I’ll never forget that. I’m hands down the luckiest man to get to come home to you.” He paused. “Well, I guess it’d be a tie for first with Paetyn.”
Erin laughed as she ran her hands over his chest. “It was a long flight. Are you tired?”
Cruz flipped them over, drawing a gasp from her. “I slept on the plane, but even if I hadn’t. I’m never too tired for you.”
He kissed her chin before moving down her body, throwing her legs over his shoulder and going in tongue first. The first taste had him moaning deep in his chest. Four weeks without tasting her was a crime. Fuck, he missed it, and as much as he wanted to savor it, to see how many times he could make her cum before the sun rose, he knew she had to work in the morning. He wouldn’t keep her up too long.
Cruz swirled his tongue around her entrance before sliding it inside and fucking her with it. When he was sure he’d gotten her wet enough, he swirled his tongue around her clit before taking it into his mouth and sliding his middle finger inside her.
His finger and lips moved in unison, fingering her at the same speed he sucked on her clit, curling his finger to brush against that bundle of nerves. He wanted her to cum for him before he slid between her legs. There wasn’t enough patience in him for much more than that because once he slid inside her, he would fuck them both to orgasm. With how long he waited to be inside her, he knew it would be a quicker-than-usual affair.
“Baby, please,” she begged, and he missed that sound, her in the throes of passion as she approached release.
He continued, and she began to move with him a minute later, her fingers lacing through his hair to hold him in place as her orgasm built. Cruz could feel her pussy convulse around his finger, and she was soon cumming for him.
“Fuck, Cruz.”
He removed his finger and released her clit, taking a couple of seconds to give her long licks, tasting her delicious cum before moving up her body and kissing her. He snaked his tongue into her mouth and allowed her to taste herself while he reached blindly into the nightstand.
Once he retrieved a condom, he sat up, pulling his boxers down enough to allow his dick free.
“Wait,” Erin stated as he began to roll it on. “I wanted to taste you first.” She pouted.
