Page 45 of Looks Real Good Now
“Fuck,” I sighed when she bottomed out.
“By all means, go ahead,” she said as she settled her back against the shelves, one of her hands moving to grip a shelf. I looked down at where our bodies joined and groaned.
“I’m not gonna last long,” I admitted.
“You don’t need to. I’m not gonna come again, it will take too long, and Idoneed to go make dinner. I am loathe to admitthat you were right, but I really wanna know what you feel like so I can think about something else while I cook. So, Muller, go ahead and fuck me.” She clenched around me as she finished speaking and I moved my right hand to brace on the bookshelf and started moving my hips.
“Shit,” I muttered into the damp skin of her neck as I rocked back in. Her fingers curled in the hair at the nape of my neck and pulled. My hips stuttered at the stab of pain before I found a rhythm inside her.
Lenny had her bottom lip pulled in between her teeth but I could still hear the little moans of pleasure she made as I thrust up into her.
“You feel so good,” I panted. She released her lip and smiled at me in a way that signalled trouble.
“Oh yeah? How about now?” Her lips brushed against mine as she spoke. I thought she was going to kiss me. I wanted her to kiss me while I drowned in the pleasure that was being inside her.
What she did was both better and worse.
She caught my lip in between her teeth and pulled at the same time she squeezed around my cock. My hips stuttered again, and I came. She sealed her mouth over mine and caught any noises as my whole body gave itself over to my orgasm.
When I felt like every atom of my body was spent, she leant back and both of us tried to catch our breath.
“You don’t play fair,” I said. Barely.
“Maybe not, but are you not satisfied?”
“For now, yes.” I pulled out carefully and set her back on the floor.
“Then I played fair enough, baby.” She pressed a kiss on my cheek before she readjusted her shorts. “Your shoulder okay?”
“It’s fine. I told you it could take it.” Although I liked that she still asked.
“I know, but it’s still good to check these things. I’m gonna head downstairs and start dinner. Take your time, maybe splash some water on your face, you look so flushed. And remember to take that fucking hat off unless you want me to jump you at the dinner table.”
“You’re really proud of yourself, aren’t you?”
“I got you so turned on you lasted less than two minutes once you got inside me. Of course I’m proud of myself. Truly a wonder for my ego.”
“I’m going to ruin you next time,” I warned. Although I wasn’t sure I could. Not more than she ruined me.
She smiled. “I don’t doubt you’ll try, Muller.”
29
Liam
Lenny was slowly driving me wild.
She wasn’t even doing anything that exciting, just sitting cross-legged on her bed, holding a mirror in her hand and doing her makeup.
“Not to give you a complex, but staring at me like that is making me feel like I am running late. Am I running late?”
“No, we’ve got like an hour and besides, it’s a party. Who arrives on time for a party?”
“Me, because I am early to everything even when I don’t mean to be.”
“Well, you’re with me now and I am very good at making an entrance. So you’ve got time.” I had also given her a time that was ninety minutes after the ‘start’ time of the party, knowing that she would be ready early. I was just as bad. I was already ready to go. Being early was usually great, except for when parties were involved.
“What else does being with you get me?” she teased.
