I stopped, his words were filled with so much emotion, they almost knocked me over. Monroe’s eyes were full of fire, and when he reached out his hand for me, I found myself willingly accepting it.
Pulling me into his body, I melted into him, wrapping my arms around his neck as his hands drifted down to my ass, bringing me flush with his body, his hard cock nestled against me.
He started to bend down to kiss me again, but I stopped him. “If you’re wanting to do the things to me I want to do to you, then I suggest we pause for three seconds to walk across the hall.”
“I can make it in two.”
He lifted me up, and I squealed, wrapping my legs around him as he bounded through the door, managing to shut mine and unlock his before I could blink.
My back landed against his door as it shut, his mouth back on mine. This kiss was frenzied, our passion rising to the surface. It felt so good to be kissed like a woman again, to feel desired and wanted by a man.
We started moving, and this time my back landed on something soft as he laid me down on the bed. Monroe traveled down my body, lifting my shirt as he did, placing kisses on my stomach. His fingers grazed my waistband, skirting against my skin, sending shivers over my body.
“Ahh,” I moaned, the sensation making my skin sensitive.
He slowly lowered the zipper, pulling my jeans over my ass, and lifted me, dragging them off me. Monroe left my panties on, dropping kisses on my thighs. Everything was overwhelming, and I found myself unable to focus on anything but his mouth as he pleasured me.
“Lo, I’ve been dreaming about tasting you. I want you so bad, but I don’t want to rush this. So many things in my life are up in the air, and you’re the one thing keeping me grounded. When I take you, I want there to be no doubt between us. So for right now, let me do this.”
Nodding, I had no words, needing him to do what he stated. The minute his fingers breached my silk panties, my body almost convulsed on the spot. His touch was confident as he moved his finger up and down between my folds, my wetness making it slick for him.
Monroe breathed over the silk, his hot breath hitting me right where I wanted his mouth to be. His finger left me, and I whimpered, missing it before realizing he was pulling my panties down and sealing his mouth over my clit. His fingers returned, pumping into me, and I unconsciously threaded my fingers through his hair, holding him to me.
He moaned, liking the touch, and I pulled him tighter, rubbing myself on his face. Monroe added a finger, scissoring into me now, and I lost track of all the tingles coursing through me. Throwing my head back, it flitted from side to side. My moans echoed out around us, and I was glad I didn’t have to censor myself or worry about being overheard. Within what felt like seconds, I was coming hard around him as he pumped three fingers into me, sucking my clit in quick succession.
“Fuck, oh God. Yes, yes, yes.”
My legs tightened as I held him to me, my cry strangled as I had the best orgasm in months, my legs shaking. Monroe eventually lifted his head, my fingers loosening from his hair, and I watched as he grinned in complete satisfaction with himself.
“You taste better than I could’ve imagined, Lo.”
Releasing him completely, I fell back to the bed, my lower half officially jelly. “Uh-huh.”
He chuckled, sliding up to me, turning my face to his. “That’s just the beginning, Lo. There’s so much more I want to do.”
Kissing him, I found myself lifting my leg over his hip, his hands sliding down my bare ass and pulling me into him. Monroe’s kisses were a currency I could never have enough of, his passion making me insatiable for him. We made out like two teenagers home alone for hours, and when I walked across the hall later, I found my heart skipping at what might come, ignoring the sense of dread that had started to build since my phone call.