We finish our lunch then decide to watch a movie in bed together and maybe get a quick nap in. But with him so close to me, my body doesn’t want anything to do with sleep.
Chapter fifteen
Troy
Icouldcomehomefrom work every day and do this. Having her with me calms me. Makes me feel confident with who I am. And I finally feel like I don’t need this front that I have kept up for so long.
Who knew though, that she would be the one? Sassy and direct. Like they would one up my confidence but Chrissy, she challenges me. She’s making me see that I don’t need this persona I have been holding onto like a security blanket. I was, well am, a broken man, and I don’t want to be that broken man anymore. She makes me want to be better…for her.
I want to lay in bed with her night after night, just like this. Her head on my chest, her arm over my stomach, one leg wrapped around mine, my fingertips drawing figure eights along the top of her back. This is the best feeling in the world.
Chrissy’s finger drags slowly across my abs then back across along the top of my jeans. Her finger dips underneath just slightly, but my dick figures it out before my brain. It grows hard behind my zipper. She takes notice and runs her palm over my length making me groan.
She starts kissing my chest while she unbuttons my jeans and slips her hand under the zipper to grab my hard penis. Her tongue runs down the center of my stomach while her other hand starts pulling at my waistband. I push my jeans down with my briefs, she runs her hand up and down my length a few times before her tongue sweeps across the tip, making me shudder.
I kick my pants off the rest of the way, and she settles on her knees between my legs. Her lips wrap around the tip and sucks it in slowly, pushing her flat tongue along the bottom where it’s the most sensitive. I grip onto the sheets when I hit the back of her throat, then she sucks me hard while slowly backing off.
She looks up at me through her lashes and messy hair before she runs the tip of her tongue along the bottom of her top lip.Fuck me, that’s hot.She runs the pad of her thumb over the tip again before pulling me deep into her mouth. My hand runs through her hair, pulling it, making her moan against my dick, the vibration pushing me almost to climax, but instead she lets my dick pop from her mouth making my hips move up involuntarily to have her back around me.
“Oh shit, Chrissy, keep going.” She grabs my length with her hand.
I pull her hair, bringing her head back enough to look at me, making her whimper. I lock my eyes on hers, and her smile becomes vicious. She leans her head farther, encouraging me to pull. When I do her mouth drops open, and her breath hitches, releasing a delicious sigh. I let go slowly, and her mouth stays open while it covers my length again. She sucks me hard and fast. When I look down at her bobbing head, I notice she has stripped her sweatpants off, leaving herself bare.
I sit up onto my elbows and she pauses, my penis engulfed in her mouth, and she looks at me.
"Ride me," I say in a demanding way.
My length slowly slides out of her mouth, her tongue circling the tip right before it's released. She crawls on top of me, sliding my dick along her heat while she takes her shirt and bra off. My hands grab her tits, and I squeeze her nipples between my fingers. She bites her lip, and I can't take it anymore. I grab her hips, lift her so she is positioned over my shaft. I keep my hands there while slowly lowering her onto me. I never want to be without the feeling of the heat that radiates from her pussy while she fucks me.
She starts moving up and down slowly. Her hands land on my chest while she rolls her hips with every upward stroke. I grab the back of her neck, bringing her head down to me and crash my lips onto hers, our tongues twisting together, moving with the rhythm of our hips. She rises, grabbing onto the metal headboard, and she fucks me hard and fast. Her breasts bounce above me, and I catch one of her hard nipples in my mouth and suck on it. She loses it, the walls of her pussy squeezing my penis making me spill inside of her.
She collapses onto me, her face going to the crook of my neck. I wrap my arms around her as we grind slowly into each other. Riding our orgasms out, pulling as much pleasure as we can. After we both let our bodies go weak, she slides down next to me. I kiss the top of her head and her hair tickles my nose.
"How am I supposed to let you go?" I whisper to her.
Chapter sixteen
Chrissy
"Mm,goodmorning,again,"Troy says to me when I open my eyes. "I could get used to this every morning."
He nuzzles his nose into my cheek, making my laugh. I lay my hand on his and look down at him. His eyes are lazy with sleep.
"Will you make the biscuits and gravy, or should I try?" I ask.
"Actually, I am really craving cinnamon rolls. There's a little cafe in town. The best cinnamon rolls ever." He props himself on his elbow. "Come with me?"
"Absolutely," I say.
After a long, hot, and pleasurable shower together, we are on our way to the cafe.
"The roads aren't bad," I say to him.
"Nope. They do a good job of taking care of them here."
That's good to know. You know, as a part of the new pro's and con's list I'll need to make. We drive the rest of the way in silence, Troy’s fingers threaded through mine, country music playing quietly in the background.
"Oh, wow," I say when Troy brings the cinnamon rolls over to the table. "I could eat that for three days, I think."