Page 34 of Three Bossy Boyfriends
“Gorgeous,” I tell her, filling my hands with her breasts seconds later, flicking my thumbs over her nipples.
She takes a deep breath. “How long has it been since you were with a woman?”
“A few years actually,” I tell her. “How am I doing?”
She laughs. “Good. I’ll let you know if you make any wrong turns.”
I glide my hand down to her hips and around her ass to pull her up against me so she can feel how hard I am.
“Yeah, you do that,” I tell her. “But just know that I am going to be exploring every single curve. So if something feels like a detour, just trust that I know exactly where I’m going.”
“I look forward to it.”
I undo the cute little drawstring at the front of her pants, then push them and her panties over her hips to her feet all in one smooth move. No sense in taking my time and teasing here. She steps out of them, and I lean back to take a good look at this gorgeous woman completely naked for the first time.
“Damn Finley. I might just give up men.”
She laughs. “Well, all men but Christopher, right?” She takes my hand and puts it on her hip, then runs it up her side. “I mean, he is really hot, and I’ll bet he’s all kinds of fun in the bedroom.”
I squeeze her breast and tease the nipple. “Have you been thinking about Christopher in the bedroom?” I ask her. I’m not surprised by that. I’m also not jealous. I’m turned the fuck on.
God, Christopher and Finley would be hot as hell together.
I know that Christopher loves Finley’s bratty streak, and I would very much love to observe him taking her to task for hersmart mouth. Would he spank her? Just fill her pretty mouth with his cock to shut her up? Would she like either? Or both?
My cock is aching with these questions and the fact that I think the answer to all of them is yes.
“Of course I’ve thought about Christopher,” she says, moaning slightly as I pinch her nipple. “And you. And you and Christopher.”
“Naughty girl,” I say, running my hand down to her ass and squeezing.
“Does that make you mad? That I’m lusting after your boyfriend?” She arches closer.
I wish he was my boyfriend. “Yeah, I might have to punish you,” I tell her. “Maybe if you’re thinking about both of us like that, we should make you take two cocks at once.”
Her eyes widen. “Oh my God, Evan. Are you secretly super dirty under this buttoned-up, nice guy persona?”
I want to do alotof very dirty things to this woman. “If you want me to be.”
She grabs my shirt with both hands. “I want you to be.”
“Well, I’ve only got one cock for you tonight, but I promise to fill you up with it very well.”
She shivers and grins. “Thank you very much.”
“But I think you said something about my mouth first.”
Her eyes drop to my mouth. “I did. I really did.”
“Lay back on my bed and spread those pretty legs for me, Finley. I’m going to get on my knees and eat you out like the goddess that you are.”
“Fuck yes.” Her hand goes to the back of my head, and she grips my hair as she lifts to her tiptoes and presses her mouth to mine in a quick, hard kiss.
Then she backs up, lays back on my mattress, props up on her elbows, and spreads her legs.
“Fuck,” I say reverently. I’m not kidding about worshipping her. “You are so fucking gorgeous,” I tell her, stripping my T-shirt off and then unbuttoning my pants. I shove them to the floor, but leave my boxers on as I step to the side of the bed and sink to my knees. “You want sweet and romantic or fast and dirty?” I ask her.
She doesn’t answer for a moment, and when I look from the gorgeous, pink wetness in front of me to the gorgeous brown eyes, staring down at me, she gives me a soft smile that is at odds with this hot, dirty moment.
