Page 66 of Finding Us
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he replies, feigning innocence, but when he moves his head back down to rest on my shoulder, I feel his body shake with laughter.
“Get off me.”
That sobers him immediately. “You’re not serious?”
“Deadly.”
His face drops. “Did I hurt you?”
“What do you think? You just rammed your giant man sausage inside me, I’m surprised I didn’t split in two.”
“Giant man sausage?” he says as his body starts to shake with laughter again. “You kill me, Red.”
“Sometimes I’d like to,” I retort, which only seems to amuse him further.
It takes a moment for him to get himself under control, but once he does, he says, “I’m sorry.” His words are spoken with sincerity as he leans in and peppers kisses all over my face.
I place my hands on his shoulders, pushing him back. “Don’t grovel, it doesn’t suit you.”
There’s concern on his face as he stares down at me. “Did I really hurt you?”
“A little.”
He starts to withdraw, but pauses before he’s fully out. “Do you really want me to stop?”
“Yes, no … maybe.”
My indecisiveness has a small smile tugging at his lips. “Yes or no, Red?”
When I don’t answer him straight away, he uses his arms to push himself up before dropping down onto the mattress beside me.
“I hadn’t answered you yet,” I say, turning my face towards him.
“You were taking too long.”
“What if I wanted to keep going?”
“Have at it,” he says, moving his hand down to wrap it around the base of his dick. I watch on in fascination as he strokes it. “Or you can lay there and watch me finish myself off … totally your call.”
“I like seeing you do that, but I’m feeling a little left out.”
He chuckles before saying, “Jump on then.”
My eyes widen. “What?”
“Ride me, Red. That way you can retain the control.”
“I don’t know how.”
“Straddle my lap and I’ll teach you.”
When he taps his free hand against his thigh, I throw one of my legs over him. He grips my hips as his eyes rake down my body. “If you were my girl, I think I’d have to throw all your clothes away. This body should be illegal,” he says, gliding his hands up my sides.
“Good thing I’m not your girl then.”
He reaches for my ponytail, giving it a light tug. “That’s enough of your sass, now kiss me.” I lean down and fuse our lips. His hands make their way back to my hips, and when he drags my body down slightly, I can feel the head of his dick pressing against my opening. “Sink down whenever you’re ready, babe.”
Babe?
