Page 63 of Last Chance Seduction
She choked on her wine and set it down on the side table behind her.“You’re ridiculous.”
“Well, you did enjoy the fruits of my labor.”
“Considering I paid you back by choking on your cock to the point that my eyes watered, I think we’re even.”
I threw my head back and laughed.Every time I tried to shock her, she met me word for word.“If we were to count orgasms, I don’t think we’re even.”
“One of the best things about being a woman is a multiple orgasm.So in reality, there needs to be some form of algebraic equation.You know, the number of orgasms for a woman must have must equals 3X + 4.Where X is the number of orgasms a man has, and 4 is just a number I came up with because sometimes having to deal with men in general requires an extra little flair.”
And now I was about to fall in love with her.“Did you just make a math joke for me?I think I just got hard again.”
“If math is what gets you off, I’m sorry, that was the best I could do.And I’m pretty sure I got that wrong.”
“I don’t even care if it makes no sense.However, it seems that if that’s the case, you may be owed a few more orgasms.Should I go get my tablet so we can write everything out?”
“Oh yes.And watch you accidentally show your family orgasm math.”
“We could start a whole new thing.Write books about it.The world would want to know.”
“I’m totally going to believe that men are going to read a book about a woman’s orgasm.Some of them can’t even find the clit.”
“Really?So now we have a math textbook, and it seems we need a geography one too?”I asked, tilting my head.
Mercy’s eyes widened, but I moved slowly, taking the food tray that we had shared everything on and setting it on my nightstand.Now there was nothing between us, and I couldn’t help but notice the blush on her face.And the fact that that blush slid down her chest, the peak between her open buttons tantalizing.
“Now, we have the beginnings of an algebra book.Let’s see what I can do with geography.”
“If this is your version of adult schoolhouse rock, I’m in.”
“We’ll have to write down everything later.”And then I jumped on her, loving the squeal that escaped her lips.I had her on her back, her legs spread, my body nestled between her thighs and felt as if I was home.
We had only left her house or mine once since Christmas Eve.And that was only to see my parents the day after Christmas.The blizzard had let up for a single day, as we had ended up being snowed in.Then after we had gotten home celebrating a late Christmas, the snow had returned, and it didn’t make any sense to leave the house.So we each worked, and I was pretty sure we were going to have sex on every piece of furniture in both of our homes.I might end up with rug burn, but it was a sacrifice I was willing to make.
“You taste like Brie and croissant,” Mercy mumbled against my lips.
“Hold on, that’s the sexiest thing you’ve ever said to me,” I joked before I deepened the kiss, tugging her hair slightly.
We alternated between hard and fast and leisurely, and it felt as if we were in some form of bubble.One where whatever reality was at the end of this would hit us, but I thought I could possibly be ready for it.
Or maybe it was just me wishing I was ready for it.
I pushed all thoughts of what would happen after the holiday bubble burst and lifted myself to lean on one arm as I met her gaze.She licked her lips as I undid each button, letting the flannel fall to each side.Her breasts were the most beautiful breasts I’d ever seen in my life.And they were covered in my marks, as I was covered in hers.I cupped her breast, letting it fill my hand.I squeezed a few times, idly taking my time.
“Now let’s see, this part of geography is more of a mountainous region.”
“Oh really?”she asked, her eyes dancing.
I pinched her nipple hard between my fingers, and she gasped, her body arching.“And look at that.Was that an eruption?”
“Not quite,” she said, her body shaking with laughter.
I leaned over her, taking her other nipple into my mouth, loving the way that she squirmed beneath me.I lazily licked and sucked my way down her body, before finding myself face deep between her thighs and grinning.
“Now what do we have here?”
“I’m pretty sure you’ve licked every part of me at this point,” she said as she leaned up on her forearms.
“Well, I don’t know, if I’m going to write this geography book, I better explore.”I moved her panties to the side and grinned.
