“Are you surprised?” Her lips were right at my ear, and her breath tickled my skin before she kissed me, sending her soft, almost-rose scent all around me.
“Yes.” Surpri
sed and all kinds of awake from my head to my toes. I pushed the door closed and lifted her off the floor, my hands cupping her ass. “And now I’m horny as hell.”
She laughed, wrapping her legs around my waist. Her nose wrinkled with her smile. “I don’t really have a school workshop. I called a sub and drove all day so I could do this.” She held my face as she peppered kisses over my cheeks, my nose, my lips. Everything she did was burning me up. “Surprise!”
“Let me help you get it exactly right,” I said, carrying her straight to the bedroom.
She laughed again, and our bodies never lost contact as we slid back onto my bed. My hands fumbled down to the edge of her skirt and then under it. I curled a finger around the string of her thong and pulled it aside. She exhaled a moan, and the sound was like electricity straight to my cock. I was hard as flint and ready to be deep inside her.
“Damn, girl, you’re already wet.” My mouth was against her neck and her fingers were quickly undoing the buttons on her blouse.
“I’ve been thinking about you,” she said. “And how you’ll like this…”
Her shirt was open and she swept it back. My brow collapsed at the sight of a hot-red, lacy bra barely covering her breasts. “Fuck me,” I groaned.
“That’s exactly why I got it.” She gave me that naughty smile I loved.
“Thank you,” I said, kissing the soft peaks, pushed up and together in perfect mounds. I could just see the dark tops of her nipples peeking above the shallow cups, and it took all my strength not to lose it, to go slow, keep her with me.
A little noise came from her throat as my tongue slid around one of the pink buds, and her fingers were at my waist, quickly unfastening my pants. My hand hadn’t left her clit, massaging softly but firmly with my thumb, while my fingers slid in and out of her. Her hips faintly rocked with my movements, and it was all fucking hot as hell. But my thoughts scrambled when her hand wrapped around my cock and started stroking, moving quickly up and down.
Mouths back together, my groan was lost in her kiss, in her soft lips pushing mine apart as our tongues met. I felt her hand getting slicker as it moved up and down my dick. I was starting to come, and my hips flexed as I held it back, trying to think of something other than her gorgeous body, her perfect tits, her lips covering mine.
“I’ve got to suit up,” I said, kissing her again as I reached for the bedside drawer. “It’s been too long since we’ve been here.”
Her lids were lowered as she reached around to unfasten that amazing bra.
“I really like that one,” I said, moving back to catch a now-free nipple in my mouth.
She caught my face, drawing me up to her. “I’m ready,” she whispered. “I need you inside me.”
I was pretty confident I’d never get tired of hearing her say that to me, all hot and bothered, and I was already slick as I rolled the condom on quickly. I pushed into her, and now our hips were rocking fast. She rolled us onto my back and sat up, her palms flat against the wall above my head. The tips of her breasts swayed just at my lips, and I thrust hard into her as I sat up to catch one gently between my teeth.
“Oh, god, yes!” In that moment, she let out the most amazing groan and I felt her insides tighten around my dick, pulling me right over the edge with her as her hips bucked faster, sending me deeper inside her.
I sat up and caught her ass, moving her up and down on me. Her luscious groans the greatest sound in my ears, and I closed my eyes, riding the blinding waves of my orgasm as I went off again and again inside her.
Moments later, we were collapsing, weak and sweaty, smiling and kissing each other. I was pretty certain life couldn’t get any better.
“I’m having second-thoughts about relocating,” I teased, pulling her close against my chest.
“You’d better not.” Her slim fingers tightened in a pinch on my waist, making me laugh.
“I’m just saying. I don’t want to miss any surprises.”
She rose up to kiss my lips again, her soft hair spilling around us. It was messy now, a little more bedhead, a little stringy. I loved it.
“I’ll find other ways to surprise you,” she said with a grin. “Don’t worry.”
Memories of our last night in Scottsdale crossed my mind. “I believe you,” I said before kissing her neck. “You are definitely the queen of surprises.”
A pleased sigh came from her throat as she slid back down, her arms still around my neck.
“Maybe I’ll surprise you next,” I said, running my hands down the length of her back, massaging her curves, loving the feel of her body in my arms.
Her head popped up then, green eyes lit. “What did you have in mind?”