Her lips twist. “I don’t think so. But maybe we could finish what we started.”
I almost can’t breathe. It’s like dawn is coming up in the sky over my soul. “You mean…?”
“I do,” she says.
“Thank you, baby. I promise I won’t disappoint you again.”
She holds me off when I try and kiss her. “You better not. Two chances is all you’re gonna get.”
“Got it.” She lets go of me and I lean down slowly, watching her eyes widen and then droop closed. Her hands wrap around my neck and I finally let my lips glide butterfly-soft over hers.
“More,” she whispers against my lips.
I sink into her body, her lips melding with mine, opening so that my tongue can tangle with hers, our mingled breaths rough and ragged. Her moans mesh with my growls. Her tongue wraps around mine, her hips pushing into me. My hands slide up her back, one wrapping in her longer, curly bob, dragging her closer to me.
I can’t get close enough. I crave every single sound she makes, the way she moves against me.
“Fuck, I’ve missed you so much, Midge,” I pant. My hands never stop moving, pushing her dress up until I can peel her panties off and shove them in my pocket. “These are mine. I swear every time we’re home, I’m gonna steal every pair of panties you’ve got.”
She chokes on a laugh. “Well, then what exactly am I supposed to wear when I’m out in public. Or do you just not want me to wear them in public either.”
My fingers dig into her thighs and she gasps. “Hell no,” I growl. You better fucking wear the m in public.”
She giggles and it’s like wind chimes dancing on the breeze. A soft tinkle of sound that makes me grin.
“Good to know. Maybe you could talk a little less.” She pushes me back and then turns around so she’s in front of me and my back is to the wall. She groans and grinds herself into me and then she slides to the floor, her hands pulling at my belt and the zipper to my jeans.
“Wh-what the hell are you doing, baby?”
She grins at me from the floor. It’s wild and free and my heart skips a beat. “I’m moving things along. I’ve been dying to see what you’re hiding in those tight jeans of yours.” Then she yanks them free and her breath hisses out when my rigid cock bounces out and bobs in front of her face.
“Wow! You’ve got a lot to work with.” I can’t stop grinning when she licks her lips, her sparkling eyes turn up to me when she takes the angry head of my cock between her lips.
“Oh shit!” My head falls back into the wall. My hands reach down and tangle gently into her silky-soft curls, tugging lightly. She moans and her lips slide further down my shaft until she’s huffing out breaths, her tongue wrapping around my shaft and then sliding down again and again, deeper and faster until my hips are rocking into her face and she’s moaning harshly in between grunts. I yank hard at her hair, pulling her off my shaft.
I wag a finger in her face when she moans and licks her lips. “Uh-uh. No way. Some other time you can have every drop of my cum in your mouth. But this time, I’m saving it all for that pussy of yours.”
Lust deepens that sensual sparkle in her eyes. She stands and pushes me back into the wall and I moan when her lips cover mine. She’s magic in my arms but it’s time for me to take control.
I pick her up and she wraps her legs around my hips. I turn around and slam us up against the wall. She gasps and her head tilts back. My lips find the tanned column of her throat and I lick, nip and nuzzle into her. At the same time, I’m tugging at her dress and glittering sequins fly left and right.
“Dammit, not the dress,” she wails.
“I’ll buy you another one.” My mouth slides down her throat and nuzzles into the tender valley between her large globes. My mouth closes around her nipple and my teeth rake the sensitive peak.
“Oh god yes!” she cries, her hips jerking into my cock. I hiss out a breath and then my mouth slides to the other breast while my hand teases the nipple that I just abandoned. I pluck her nipple while I suck hard on the one in my mouth.
“Fuck yeah! Harder, harder.” I groan and suckle her tight peaks deep into my mouth while she writhes and groans against me. My dick is throbbing, hard as a damn steel pipe.
“I need you, Jeremiah! Please now!”
“I need you too, baby. I just need to know that you’re ready.” My hand slides between her thick thighs and I can feel her juices coating her thighs. My fingers slide through her silken, juicy folds and I grind down on her clit with the thumb of my hand while I finger fuck her, hard and fast.
“Now, please now!”
“Not until you come again, princess.”
“Please,” she whines.