Page 62 of Spotlight on Poppy

CHAPTER27

Josh

Josh gazed at Poppy lying next to him. Sometimes he still couldn't believe she was his, actually his. The fact that she chose him warmed him to his very core. She wanted a life with him, and he would happily spend his life taking care of her. He knew that for a fact.

He leaned his head down and kissed her perfect lips. He couldn't believe that he got to kiss these lips forever. These lips were his, and that thought did things to him. Things he couldn't act on right now. He and Poppy would have to talk about the dynamic they were falling into at some point but right now, he was going to make her come here right here on this makeshift bed.

He pulled the blanket over his head tenting them in, creating a perfect little sexy bubble. His hands explored her body and since she already had no bra underneath her glorious tits were there ready for his attention. He grabbed one in his hand and squeezed it and smiled at the fullness in his hand. He lowered his mouth to the other one and sucked it into his mouth, looking up at her and she bit her bottom lip to stop a moan from escaping.

She started to pull at his shirt, he swiftly pulled it off over his head while his hand roamed over her body.

"I love you, Poppy, and I intend to spend the rest of my life showing you how much.” Poppy hands fumbled with the button of his jeans. Josh gave a soft laugh, "I guess my girl knows what she wants."

She kept going until she had pulled his cock out. She stroked it and Josh rested his forehead against hers and bit back a moan. He fell to the side and kicked off his pants. He wasn't much of an exhibitionist, but the idea they could be caught did add a certain scorching element to this already hot moment.

His hand slid down over the swell of her belly and beneath the loose fabric of her pajama pants. He cupped her sex and slid in a finger. She was already wet. He swirled the wetness around paying special attention to her clit. A moan started to escape her mouth. He stifled it with a kiss. He slid a finger inside of her, and then two. Then his thumb found her clit and began working slow circles. She started to grind against his hand and her breath turned into short pants. Josh could tell she was right on the edge, he dipped his head lower and adjusted the covers to make sure they were both still completely covered, then he kissed further down her body.

He kept his finger working then pressed a kiss to her clit before swirling his tongue around it. He then gently sucked the little nub into his mouth. She started to cry out, but he could hear her stifle herself with her own hand, while her other hand fisted into his hair, and she ground against his face. Her body spasmed around his fingers and he gave her all she needed.

Once she was done, he scrambled for his pants and pulled out the condom in his wallet. He clumsily put it on, keeping them under the blankets. Then he positioned himself on top of her between her legs. He kissed her mouth as he slid in. She felt so good every time. He would never tire of this woman and her incredible body. She was so soft and full, and he loved everything about it because he loved everything about her.

He started thrusting into her. He wasn't going to take long, he slid his fingers between them and started making tight circles around her clit.

"I'm not gonna last much longer, princess. I need you to come one more time," he whispered quietly in her ear. He then sank his teeth into her earlobe and Poppy took in a ragged breath.

And as if on demand she was grinding against his hand and his dick and let a little moan escape. He picked up pace and she bit his shoulder as she lost control. Josh followed her right over the edge in an orgasm that he felt clear from the tips of his toes all the way up to his eyeballs. Then he collapsed onto her panting, forehead to sweaty forehead.

"I love you," he whispered in her ear.

"I love you too."

He pulled out and already ached to be back inside of her. He could not wait until he could do this every night.

"You bit me," he chuckled softly in her ear. He inspected his shoulder and the slight bruise already setting in around the teeth marks. Turning to her he saw a sheepish grin on her face.

"Sorry about that," she said with a smile.

"It's alright. I don't mind." He kissed her as he pulled his boxers back on. They got situated before he headed to the bathroom to clean up.

He made his way back to the bed on the floor and Poppy instantly snuggled right into his arms. He felt like he was invincible when she was with him like this. He felt like he could take anything the world had to throw at him and he would be okay. It was a feeling he could get used to.

“I think I might have to tell Hannah she needs to wash our sex blankets, huh?” Poppy said to him with a goofy smile.

“You do that, and I won’t be able to look her in the eyes for months,” he said with a small shake of his head.

“Ehh, it’ll be okay. That’s what friends are for.”

“If you say so, I don’t recall ever talking about sex blankets with my friends.”

Giving a soft laugh, she rested her head on his chest, "So, do you think you will get the house?”

"I hope so, I love that house."

"Me too," she said. He kissed the top of her head while she traced her fingers along his chest. "Josh, have you ever thought of making your sandwiches professionally?"

"What do you mean?" he asked. His post coital brain was not following.

"Do you remember when I told you I had that vision of us in the house, well I had another one.” she said, propping her head on her hand. “We were working next to each other at the orchard. We have a big kitchen there, I only use some of it with my baking, but in my vision both of us were there in this big kitchen, I was baking, and you were making those amazing sandwiches you make, and we had added a little cafe to the orchard. I think it might be nice."

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