Page 86 of The Last Goodbye

“Tell me,” she said, her voice a breathy whisper as my hands moved to her back. I unsnapped her bra before freeing it from her arms.

“Every day since the day you walked into my office claiming you were carrying my child.” I dropped to my knees, and her legs fell apart, allowing me to stand between them. I just needed to take her in. I ran my fingers over her perfect breasts and then leaned forward and covered one of her tits with my mouth. I couldn’t wait one more fucking minute. I moved from one to the other, sucking and licking and teasing her relentlessly.

I reached down and pulled her shoes off, followed by her socks. But when I reached for the band of her shorts, she held my hand and tugged me to stand. She found the button and zipper of my jeans, then shoved them down my legs, along with my briefs. Her eyes widened as she took me in, my dick springing to life eagerly.

I could swear I was hard as steel every time I was around this woman.

I yanked my shirt over my head, tossed it on the floor, and reached for the band of her shorts. “I don’t know where to start with you.”

“What do you mean?” she asked as I tugged her shorts off.

I tossed the shorts in the heap with her shirt as I took her in. She was fucking perfect. The most beautiful woman I’d ever laid eyes on. “I’ve thought about you coming on my lips every day since the night I kissed you,” I said as I ran my thumb over her bottom lip. “But I’ve also thought about you coming on my cock more times than I can count. Where should I start, Magpie?”

“Bass,” she whispered. “I want you right now.”

“Me, too. But I plan on me burying my face between your thighs next.”

She nodded, cheeks flushed pink. “Deal.”

“These are terms that I can live with.” I chuckled as I slid onto the bed beside her and kissed her. We both lay there, hands all over one another, kissing like we’d been deprived for a lifetime. Our bodies were hot and sweaty as I tugged her closer, and we rocked against one another.

I kissed her until my lips ached, and I still wanted more.

Needed more.

She groaned as she pressed against my erection, and I nearly came right there.

“I want you inside me now,” she demanded as she rolled on top of me. She settled above me, one leg on either side of my hips, tits perky and perfect, her hair free of her elastic now and falling all around her shoulders.

“It’s sexy as hell when you admit that you can’t wait another minute for me to fuck you.” I reached over to the nightstand beside my bed and felt around for the box of condoms there, then pulled one from the drawer and tore the top of the foil packet off with my teeth.

“I want to do it,” she said, taking the latex from me as I dropped the foil wrapper on the floor.

She slid down my body before slowly rolling the latex over my swollen shaft.

And without hesitation, I tugged her up again and settled her above me, the tip of my dick teasing her entrance. “Take control, beautiful.”

A wicked grin spread across her face, and that’s exactly what she did.

twenty

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Briar

He was long and thick and hard, and I had no idea if he would actually fit, but I was determined to try.

I slid down slowly, grateful for being in this position, where I could control the pace.

He tugged my head down and kissed me, and I moved slowly, taking him in inch by glorious inch. We both groaned at the same time once he was fully inside me, and I paused, allowing my body to adjust.

I pulled back, looking down at this gorgeous man who stared up at me like I was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen.

“Take your time,” he grunted, voice strained and gruff. He sat forward and wrapped his lips around my breast, flicking my nipple with his tongue in the most erotic way. He moved from side to side as I found my rhythm.

As we find our rhythm.

Slow at first and then faster.