Page 71 of Fight For Her
“If I ever see him, I’ll make sure to get a picture.” She grinned like a little kid and continued telling us what else she saw onThe Today Showuntil our entrees came to put me out of my misery.
Two hours later, after Richard insisted on paying the check, my mother pulled me into the lady’s room so we could “freshen up.” She promptly lit a cigarette and leaned against the counter.
“Mom, you can’t smoke in here.” I waved my hand around trying to help the haze dissipate.
“Eh, what are they going to do, kick us out? We’re finished anyway.” She had a point, but still, gross. “I wanted to tell you in private that I’m proud of you. And I don’t want you to worry about me. Richard may be more reserved than me, but he can be very commanding in other ways.” Her eyes burned as she puffed her cigarette. Once again, a very uncomfortable visual flashed through my mind. “He takes care of me and makes sure I don’t do anything stupid.”
I would have breathed a sigh of relief if not for her cloud of smoke. “I’m happy to hear that, Mom. Not that I needed to know that he’s commanding. Ew.”
“I needed to find a man who knew how to use his dick for once. Trust me when I say, a good dicking can go a long way.”
My dinner threatened to leave my system.
“Mom! I’m leaving now.” I turned to leave, but she grabbed my forearm and pulled me into a hug.
“I love you, Doll. Don’t ever forget it.”
“I love you too.” I squeezed tight. As much as she irked me with her ridiculousness, I was going to miss her. “But Mom, please remove the term ‘a good dicking’ from your vocabulary. No one needs to hear that, ever.”
She cackled and pulled away to run her cigarette under the tap. “I’ll save those conversations for Sally.”
“When you and your mom went in the bathroom, I actually got a few words out of Richard. Seems like a nice dude.”
I stripped off my black dress from dinner. I somehow found sequins in my bra from our hug.
I laughed. “He probably had to wait for my mother to leave the room so he could get a word in. What did you guys talk about?”
I dressed in my favorite shorts and tank top pajama set, and then I hopped onto the couch, edging closer to Coby’s warm body. We switched on season one ofThe Mandalorianfor background noise.
“Not much. He told me his son lives in LA, and he hopes you like it there.” Coby rubbed circles on my thigh, making a shiver run down my body. “And he said to tell you that he was taking care of you mom and not to worry.”
I leaned my head against his shoulder and played with the stubble on his chin. “My mom said something similar in the bathroom. It’s a relief to hear. I was worried about leaving her. She’s always needed me you know?”
He moved his hand to rest on my stomach, splaying his palm so his fingers rested on the curve of my breast. “I know what you mean. I felt the same way when I left my mother. I still feel guilty. I almost wish she had a Richard to take care of her.”
“Well if you heard what Richard and my mom were up to in their private time you might feel differently.”
Chuckling, he slid his palm higher so he was cupping my breast with one hand, while the other inched higher on my thigh. “I don’t think I want to know. But if I had to guess, does Good Ol’ Dick have a good dick?”
“You hit the nail on the head.” I laughed, only the sound came out husky and needy. Coby rubbed circles around my nipple drawing closer and closer to the hard tip. So much so that I arched my chest forward, needing more.
“On the dick head?” he grinned, clearly pleased with himself.
I cupped his chin and brought his face closer to mine. “No more talk of Dick’s dick. Not while you’re touching me like this.” His gaze was lit with fire as he chuckled and slid his fingertips under the hem of my shorts. My tongue darted out to wet my lips while I waited for him to touch me where I needed it.I shifted closer as he dragged a finger along the outer edge of my pussy. He was toying with me, but I could do that too.
Closing the distance, I brought my lips to his. Demanding and needy, I drove my tongue inside, and his intensity changed. He explored my mouth right back, matching my fervor.
We groaned into each other’s mouths as he finally pinched my nipples. Our combined sounds were so hot I could’ve melted into the couch. I gripped his stiff cock beneath his shorts and slid my hand along the thick shaft up to his sensitive head.
“Fuck, Ken…”
He kissed me deeper, stroking my tongue with his. My entire body was on fire. I straddled him and pulled my tank top off, giving him more access to my tits. His eyes widened and he directed his tongue to my nipples, sucking one at a time until I was shaking with need.I rocked against him, wanting there to be nothing between us. My shorts were absolutely drenched and useless anyway.
I pushed up to stand, using his chest for leverage and slid my shorts down my legs, leaving me bare. I’d never felt so beautiful, so sexy.
“You’re the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen, baby. My chest hurts just looking at you.”
I bent down and pulled his shorts and boxer briefs off in one tug. “Thank you, babe. You’re not so hard on the eyes either.” I got on my knees in front of him, which gave me a better look at his mouthwatering cock. It was perfect. I took him into my mouth and gently licked the pre-cum off his head.
