Except me.
I’m stopping him.
Mindy is mine.
Her lips are warm and inviting, and she tastes like cool water and minty toothpaste. I lie her back on the bed, and her dark hair spills around her shoulders. I want to kiss her everywhere.
She rises up on her elbows when I kneel, reaching for the waist of her short shorts and pulling them down her hips.
“Do you want this?” My voice is deep, hungry.
“Yes.” Her answer is a gasp.
“Good, because I won’t stop this time.” She falls back onto the bed with a groan, and I slide my palms over the insides of her thighs. “I want to hear you say my name.”
“Sawyer…” Her hips rise, and I lean down to trace my tongue up the seam of her pussy, focusing on the place that makes her jump. “Oh, God, Sawyer…” Her back arches, and I make another tight circle over her clit.
She moans louder, and I rise, kissing her navel on the way to putting my palm over her mouth. “If you’re too loud, your mother will wake up.” I kiss her temple, exhaling against her soft hair. “Then I won’t make you come.”
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She twists her lips out of my hand and dives into my mouth. Our teeth clink as she kisses me, curling her tongue with mine and groaning hungrily. I’m right there with her, pulling her lips, claiming her mouth.
“I’ve missed you so much.” She speaks against my cheek, and her green eyes hold mine. “Don’t leave me again.”
“Lie back and let me finish.”
She collapses on the bed, and I lean to the side, running my palm down her flat stomach, watching the way it quivers under my touch. She’s so responsive. I want to be inside her now, feeling every pull and spasm, feeling her climax all around me.
She’s right, it’s been way too long.
I dip my head, tracing my tongue over her clit, sliding it up gently and around, watching her body rise. I do it again and again, as her hips move in time, savoring the fresh-ocean taste of her. She’s gorgeous and delicious and so ready.
I continue kissing her, sucking her, until she’s shaking and whimpering. Her knees rise and she holds her fist over her mouth, trembling with orgasm. It’s fucking hot watching her come, muffling her cries. I want to hold her down and fuck her hard.
Standing, I shove my jeans to my ankles and pull them off my feet. My boxer briefs are next, and when I straighten, my erection springs free, pointing right at her. Right at what it wants.
I grasp it in my palm, sliding my hand up and down as her thighs rub together. Her eyes sparkle as they follow my hand.
“What do you want, baby girl?”
“You.” Her thighs fall open and she curls up, reaching for me.
“That’s right.” It’s a growl, a little rough and a lot possessive.
Climbing onto the bed, I place one hand on her shoulder, spreading her thighs with mine as I slide my tip up and down her wetness. I’m ready to claim her, press her into the mattress when she sits up and pushes my chest so I fall back against the headboard.
“What?” I laugh, as she straddles me, her dark hair cascading around us in silky waves.
“You’re mine.” She grasps my cock, positioning it between her legs as she drops down, seating me fully inside her.
“Fuck…” It feels so good, my eyes squeeze shut.
“That’s right.” She leans forward, giggling darkly as she nips the side of my jaw with her teeth.
Her hips rock back and forth, pulling and massaging my erection. She’s so damn tight, it’s almost impossible to think. My pelvis rises to meet her, as instinct takes over.
Making love to Mindy is sexy, daring, hot. Only this time, it feels more like a wrestling match. It takes all my strength to roll us so I’m on top again. She’s on her back, and I’m dominating, letting her know she belongs to me.