“Oh, you are too kind, but you are welcome here anytime. You both have a good night!” Destiny said. She and Jacob waved, and Matt and I headed up the steps and to our bedroom. When I had the door closed, I heard Matt’s voice.
“I’m exhausted too!” Matt said. “I can’t wait to get some rest in.”
I turned around and tilted my head. “That’s quite a shame, because I didn’t really want to go to sleep.” I grabbed ahold of his shirt and pulled him to me. “I was thinking more like starting my baby making job tonight.” He laughed as he pressed me against the bedroom door and wrapped his arms around me. We kissed as his body pressed tightly to mine. I lifted my leg around his and he wrapped his hand around my leg to hold me tighter.
“God, you can start whenever you’re ready, because I’m ready now. I need you so much,” he whispered in a husky voice.
“What are you going to do about it, then?” I asked as I pushed him away and grabbed onto my shirt, then pulled it over my head and tossed it to the floor. I wrapped my hands around my back and removed my bra, then slid out of it.
He moved closer to me and grabbed my waist, then lowered his lips to the top of my breasts. He massaged my nipples with his thumbs, while he trailed kisses up and down my cleavage. I pulled my pants down and kicked out of them, as he devoured my breasts with his mouth. When he was through with that, he moved his lips back upwards, until we were kissing, and I was pushing him back to the bed. I pressed him down to the bed, breaking his lips from mine. He looked up at me with this macho grin as I crawled on top of the bed and straddled him. I slipped my fingers into the waist of my panties and pulled them down, then moved down and touched my lips to his neck.
“Damn baby, you’re on fire tonight,” he moaned.
I grabbed onto the bottom of his shirt and rode it up over his chest, tugging it off over his head. I then looked at him and winked. “A little fire never hurt anyone. I just hope I’m giving you everything you want,” I said, planting my lips on his chest.
He lurched, wrapping his hand around my back and arching his back, while I splayed kisses around his chest. I grabbed onto his pants and started to undo the buttons.
“God baby, you’re giving me everything I want and more.” His hands went up my back as I finished getting his pants undone. I moved my lips down his stomach and after getting his pants off, I grabbed onto his boxers and pulled it back, then moved down and put a kiss on the cock. “They’re going to hear you screaming,” he whispered.
“Not before they hear you,” I said with a devilish wink.
He laughed and twitched beneath me.
I pulled his boxers down and tore them off him. I went back to his erection. It had already grown a couple sizes. I ran my tongue down his elongated shaft and he reached up and grabbed my hair, pulling it as I moved my tongue up and down his cock.
He moaned and whimpered his excitement as I slithered my tongue with ease along his manhood. When I reached the tip, I flicked my tongue out and captured a bit of his precum between my lips. It was salty and perfect. I put my lips around his cock and sucked lightly, at first. He let out a yelp and I moved my lips further down his erection, then started to massage his balls between my fingers.
He let out a loud breath as he ran his fingers in my hair and I moved my mouth quicker with him slowly thrusting his rod between my lips. I sucked and swallowed as I felt him slowly getting larger.
“UGH!” he groaned, and I knew he was close to exploding. I slipped my lips off him and groaned sensuously. “What you doing, Tasha?” he asked.
I pulled myself up and straddled his much harder erection. “Giving you what you want,” I said. I winked at him and kissed him. He grabbed onto my hair and roughly pulled at it, while our tongues wildly danced around one another’s. I repositioned myself and slowly lowered myself over him, then rocked my hips back and forth as we fucked one another in fluent motions. He slipped in and out of me, but mainly stayed snug inside of me. I could feel my stomach clench and I was about to orgasm right then.
He pounded in and out of me, releasing grunt after grunt. His cock exploded inside of me and we came together. Our bodies formed together, and electric waves ran through us. He wrapped me in his warm embrace and with him still nestled inside of me, we clung to one another.
When he pulled out of me, it was like we were already missing one another. I smiled, parting from his kiss. “How have I survived without you?” I asked.
“I’ve asked that every day since we’ve met.”
I snickered and fell against him, resting my head to his shoulder. He kept me safe and secure. I closed my eyes, expecting for us to fall asleep, but I heard his words. “Tasha, I have something to tell you,” he said.
I leaned up on my elbow and turned to look at him. “What’s up?”
He spoke slowly. “Well, I talked to Joseph Mallard.”
I frowned as the name hit me. “The owner of Colorful Times?” I asked.
He nodded. “And I explained to him what happened.”
I felt my face falling as I stared at him. “I can’t believe you went behind my back and did that.” I sat up and glared at him. He listened to my angry words, but never interrupted. When I was finished, he spoke.
“I got a text from him this morning. I was waiting to tell you at the perfect time and I think this was it. You got your job back!” He tilted his head as I processed the news. “Well, you actually got a promotion. You’ll be the lead writer of Colorful Times.”
My jaw hung down.
“That’s if you still want to work there.”
“Are you kidding me?” I asked.