Page 29 of Finally Us (Next Generation 5)

“I missed you.” He lowered his head, snuggling his face into my lap and taking a deep breath. “You smell good.”

“I missed you too and it’s just body lotion.” My heart jumped over the fact that he was smelling me.

“Nah.” He lifted his head and pulled back the covers. “It’s something else.”

“Oh?” I cupped his jaw. “And what’s that?”

He smirked, licking his full mouth. “I can smell your pussy.”

My breath caught.

“What were you doing before I got here?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “Were you playing with this pretty little kitty?”

“Nothing like that.” I laughed. “I was watching a movie and trying to read.”

He kissed my knee. “A sexy book?”

“Hardly.” I rolled my eyes. “It was a Stephen King novel.”

“Interesting.” He cupped my knee, pushing my legs apart. “I like this. Being here with you.”

My heart jumped to my throat. “I like this too.” There was still so much we hadn’t talked about that we needed to discuss. But right now, I wanted him to use me. I wanted to feel him taking control of my body and using it to make both of us feel good.

“Yeah?”

I nodded, spreading my legs wider for him.

“Hmm.” Vince trailed his mouth down my inner thigh. “I’ve wanted to come over so many fucking times since I spent the night here but after work, I’ve been exhausted.”

“I understand,” I said, watching him with his head between my legs.

When he was only a few inches from where I wanted him most, he bit down.

I yelped.

He chuckled, swiping his tongue along the spot he just bit. “Mine,” he murmured.

My heart hammered, the blood pounding in my ears.

“Kiss me,” he demanded, lifting his head.

He didn’t have to ask me twice.

When I lowered my mouth to his, everything around us fell away until it was just him and I.

Vince pushed me back, deepening the kiss.

Snaking my arms around his shoulders, I spread my legs, hoping that he would take the hint.

Much to my dismay, he broke the kiss. “You don’t have any unexpected plans tonight that you forgot about, right?”

I laughed breathlessly. “No. I’m all yours.”

“Good.” In a quick move, he pulled me under him.

I gasped, another laugh escaping me. “Want something, handsome?”

“Yes.” He gave me a cheeky grin. “You have no fucking idea how much I want it.”

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