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“Silas.”The groan she gives me against my mouth, I’m swallowing it down, trying to be quiet even though I know Dad is probably at the club, and if luck is on my side, he dragged Ma with him. The only wild card is Sedona. I’ve seen the way she comes in dragging ass, headphones go in, sleep mask goes on, and she’s out like a light. Now it’s time for me to make the two of us feel good, solidify some of the overwhelming feelings we have between each other. My tongue works with hers. The hesitant way Doe’s slides along mine, mimicking what I’m doing, is so sweet, so pure, and so fuckin’ mine.

“Shhh, I’m going to make it all better.” The grinding of her hips after I flipped us so she’s on her back, I know Gigi is reaching for something we both need. “You okay with this?” I ask her as my hands slide upwards, taking the shirt she’s wearing with it.

“Yes, don’t stop.” I haven’t really gotten started, and my girl is begging for me. Damn, I’m a fool for trying to keep her at arm’s length.

“Not stoppin’, just making sure you’re okay with where this is headed. Not going to take you right now, but going to do somethin’ that will feel good for both of us, okay?” The nod of her head doesn’t work for me. “Need words.” I groan once my eyes feast on her bare tits, mouth salivating, needing to taste them before I move on to any other part of her body.

“Yes, Silas, please.” That’s all the words I need. My mouth swoops down.

“Fuck yeah, Doe, going to take those tight little raspberries into my mouth until you’re quakin’ with all that pent-up desire, then I’ll make us both feel good.” My lips descend on one nipple. There’s no build-up or teasing. Instead, I’m sucking it into my mouth, using my tongue to press it to the roof of my mouth, pulling on it. Gigi’s legs cross at my lower back, the heels pressing into my ass, I switch to the other, not leaving it out. This time, I use my hand on the now abandoned nipple, wanting to work my woman up so high by the time we lose our clothes, that my cock slides through her slick heat and she’ll be ready to come in a matter of minutes. Which is a damn good thing seeing as I’m holding on by a thread, not wanting to come in my damn boxers.

“Silas, I need more.” It’s like music to my ears when she says those four words. I pop up, moving away to discard my cotton shorts. Thankfully, the damn door is shut, a rookie move I won’t be making tonight.

“Lose the shorts, Doe, show me.” I’m off the bed, cock in hand, attempting to stave off the need to fist my cock like I’ve been doing since I got home. I watch as she does what I tell her, wiggling off her shorts, thrusting her hips up, planting her feet on the mattress, and then there Gigi is, fucking completely naked, smooth skin, a hint of a tan in the barest of tones, the shade different where she clearly wears a bikini.

“Holy shit, Silas. There’s no way that will ever fit inside me.” Christ, words like that should have me rethinking this whole situation. I’m too selfish, though. No way am I going to let Doe go to someone else.

“It’ll fit. Might hurt for a few minutes, but the pain will be worth the pleasure.” I climb back on the bed, my hands gliding up her smooth legs, opening them until the backs of her thighs meet the top of mine.

“Promise?” There’s a distinct tone of wonder. It could be what I’ve told her, or it could be because my cock is lying against her slit, wetness surrounding my length.

“Fuck, yeah, Doe. Wouldn’t do anythin’ to hurt you on purpose. It might hurt but, sweetheart, having your velvet wrapped around me, the push and pull, no way I’ll ever let you go, Gigi, no fuckin’ way.” I lift her legs until they’re over my shoulders, my hands clasping the top of her thighs, holding still, not moving right away.

“Silas.” The purr that leaves the back of her throat, shit, I want her lips on mine. That would require me dropping her legs, so instead, I move my mouth, pressing a kiss to the inside of her ankle, nipping at the skin there until her head is tipped back. Only then do I start sliding through her slickness. Her hands move from where they were bunched in the sheets below to cover mine, squeezing them. I’m tempted to tell her to play with her nipples, but I like where they are right now.

“I’m goin’ to make you come this way, then I’m goin’ to come right along with you, painting your body with my cum, markin’ you as my woman.” The words tumble from my lips. Doe’s eyes pop open, showing me the pretty golden hue they become when she’s turned on.

“Oh God.” Her cunt flutters along my length, her clit so ripe and ready I know it’s only a matter of time until she comes, pulling me with her.

“Just like that, Gigi, arch that pretty body of yours for me,” I grunt, my hips rocking back and forth, moving faster, the wetness from her body saturating my cock. Fuck, the second I get inside of my woman, I’m going to be lucky not to blow my load.

“Silas, oh God, the sensation, I’m going to—” She doesn’t finish her sentence. I let her legs go while still working our bodies together. My mouth finds Gigi’s, and I bury my hands beneath her shoulders, pulling her in so there’s not an inch of room between us. That’s when she explodes, ripping her lips away from mine, a low keening moan escaping, her body shuddering, and then it’s time for me to get mine. The unexplainable need to want to slide inside her and pump her body full of my cum is indescribable. Thankfully, I don’t do that. Instead, I make good on my promise, making a mess of her and myself. Fuckin’ worth it, though. Everything was fuckin’ worth it to be right here with my Doe.


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