Page 49 of Thorn Kiss
What if you’re all talk?
I laughed hard enough my bed frame squeaked. She’d quickly find out I wasn’t all talk. If I made a promise, I fuckingdelivered. And after not having sex for a couple years, every single part of me was desperate for this.
If I said I was going to get on my knees and praise her, I’d get on my knees and praise her.
Madi
Are you sure you’re okay with me having a crush on June? I don’t even know if there’s anything there, but I overthink sometimes, and I just don’t want to cause any problems
Me
I’m sure
I hesitated for a moment, but then typed out another message quickly.
Me
I don’t know if I can wait until Sunday to see you again, though
Madi
What about Friday?
Me
Friday would be good. A hell of a lot better than Sunday.
Send me a list of foods you like, if you have any allergies, and any foods you hate
Madi
Yes, sir ;)
My nostrils flared as heat filled my veins.Sir.
Me
You’re going to be trouble, aren’t you?
Madi
Not at all. I’m a good girl.
I’ll see you Friday ;)
Without a doubt, Madi was going to be trouble.
I popped the button on my jeans and grunted. I needed reliefnow.
I shoved my pants down and dropped my phone on my bed, closing my hand around my cock. My head tipped back, my eyes fluttering as I hardened to a painful degree. My balls tightened, blood pumping through every vein.
Fuck, I needed her.
I slowly stroked my cock, imagining her sinking down on top of me. Her hands planted against my chest as her pussy wrapped around my cock, milking me between her sweet thighs. I wanted to feel her tremble, I wanted to hear her moan, I wanted to feel every single part of her tighten around me as she came.
All of the things I wanted to do to her ran through my mind. I thought about Friday. Our first time together, and what was I going to do? I couldn't just chase her down the way I wanted to. Or maybe I could. If we negotiated it. Maybe I could hunt her down and fuck her against the wall, sinking my teeth into her like a feral vampire.
As naughty as it was, I let that scenario play out in my head. I groaned as I imagined knotting my fingers in her hair and tugging, our limbs tangling together as we wrestled. I liked it rough. I wanted to feel her nails rake over my back and see the marks in the mirror the next day.
