“I hope you checked who it was first,” he said, his voice a low growl.
Laken giggled, the noise sweet to his ears as he stepped in and shut the door behind him.
He snatched her up in his arms. Leaning down he kissed her forehead.
“Damn, you look gorgeous. I think I should make it a rule that you greet me dressed like this every night.”
He walked over to the couch and placed the bag down before sitting, settling her on his lap. He traced a finger over her breast. Her breath caught, then released slowly.
“Your skin is like silk.” Running his finger up her neck, he traced a line around her lips. She parted them and he slipped the digit inside.
“Suck, baby.”
He groaned as she licked his finger, and then sucked it in deep. His cock stirred, thickening. He drew his finger out then slowly pushed her nightie down off one breast. His breath caught at the sight of her puckered nipple, so dark against her creamy skin. He flicked it back and forth, playing with the nub before cupping her breast.
“I want you so badly.”
He bared her other breast. She moaned, nuzzling his chest with her face. She shifted against him and he gritted his teeth as she brushed against his erection.
Calm down.
“Into the bedroom.”
Laken nodded, her beautiful eyes glazed with lust. Duncan stood, holding her close against his chest, safe in his arms. Laken let out a little sigh and he knew she felt it too. Felt how right it was to be in his arms. Perfect. Just perfect.
Striding into the bedroom, he laid her on the bed, just staring down at her for a moment, her breasts bare to his gaze, the nipples perfectly formed peaks. Leaning down, he took one in his mouth, needing a taste.
God, he needed her so bad.
Lifting his shirt off, he kept his gaze firm on hers.
She sat up, hands reaching for him.
“Lie down,” he ordered.
Laken sprawled back eagerly.
He emptied his pockets onto the nightstand but kept his pants on as he lay alongside her. He toyed with her nipple as he placed a couple of fingers under her chin and turned her face towards him. He sipped from her lips, kissing her gently, wooing her until she relaxed completely against him.
He placed his hand over her thigh, slowly drawing her nightgown up as he moved his hand up her leg.
“Spread your legs for me, baby. Open up.” Her breath caught, then released, and she moved one leg over a few inches.
“Farther, sugar.”
Her breathing came faster. She pushed her legs open wide. Duncan cupped her mound, feeling how damp her panties were. He pushed his finger beneath the thin, wet cloth, running his fingers up and down her slit.
Duncan moved so he was lying between her legs. He kissed her smooth thigh, and then nudged her panties out of his way, licking her sweet slit.
She shuddered, her legs rising slightly then dropping as he tapped her clit. He drew her panties off, then threw them aside.
“Hold very still, sugar.”
He stared up at her until she nodded. Her submissiveness was there, her need to please him, to give him what he wanted was present in her eyes.
He returned his mouth to her pussy, sucking on her clit as he drove
two fingers deep inside her. She groaned but didn’t move.