Her eyes sparkled and a beautiful smile lit up her face, making her dimples pop even more. “Told ya!”
He shook his smiling head and spread his thighs. His instant erection made him uncomfortable as it strained against his dark blue jeans. Fuck. She even had a cute little bow tie to complement her outfit. He couldn’t wait to fuck her wearing only those heels and bow tie. She strutted toward him on her makeshift dance floor, walked past him with her palm sliding over his shoulders, and halted behind his chair.
Her hot breath tickled his ear. “I’ve never done this before. You’re my first, Bren.” She licked him behind his ear, and he could just suppress a groan.
“Only you,” she whispered.
She walked around him and halted a few feet before him. He reached out for her, but she smirked and shook her head. “Na-ah, naughty boy. No touching.”
He groaned, as things were getting hard in more ways than one. She swiveled her hips and swirled around. His eyes went from her high heels to her calves, over her strong thighs to her firm arse cheeks. She might be a tiny thing, but she’s strong as hell.
Errin kicked her heels in the air to each side, to the tunes of the song, and moved closer. She took the button of her jacket in both hands, while swaying her hips from side to side.
She dipped low with her knees pointing outwards. The see-through thong was by no means concealing and showed off her glistening pussy. He looked up just in time as she let the jacket fall to the ground.
She climbed onto his lap and straddled him. Her rosy-pebbled nipples drew him in and he sucked hard on one, before taking the other hard peak between his teeth for a loving tug.
His rough hands immediately slid to her cheeks. He started kneading her warm flesh to urge her to give them both more friction. A moan escaped her and he pulled her down once more. Errin rolled her body against him, and he leaned in to lick her collarbone.
“Ah, yes,” she breathed. She took off her hat and threw it through the room. Her honey strands tumbled down over her gorgeous body. She arched her back even further so he could explore her hard peaks with his tongue once again.
“This isn’t how it’s supposed to go…, Bren… I…” she whined but started riding against his dick with his jeans and her flimsy thong still between them. Her wetness coated his crotch and if he didn’t cut this short, he would come in his jeans.
“Fuck the rules, Lips. Do you want this?” he asked with his blatant need marring his voice.
“Oh, yes… I want youuu,” she shouted the last word, as he twisted her nipple between his thumb and index finger. She dipped her head to the crook of his neck and her short, hard breaths spurred him on.
He slid one finger under her thong and went in for the kill. After a few eager strokes on her clit, she rode him harder. She rolled her hips like he nestled deep inside of her with not his finger but his rock hard dick.
“I’ve got you, baby girl,” he whispered against her lips. He let his hands go in between them to take his zipper down.
With her hands on his shoulders, Errin lifted just enough for him to tug his jeans and boxers down and take out his dick. He took the condom from his pocket and tore the foliage with his teeth. After sheathing himself, they both groaned in satisfaction as she slid down on his hard length.
“Yes. Yes. Yes.”
Errin mewled with each downward motion. Her breath against his neck made him shudder.
“I’m so close,” he said.
“I’m coming…” Errin moaned, her voice small and pained.
He closed his eyes and gave in to the tingles traveling up his spine. He bucked up into her while gripping her arse even harder. His thrusts were rough and fast.
The sound of Errin coming while she squeezed his dick with her inner muscles, spurred his orgasm on. His cock throbbed once more before he released inside her.
She fell against his chest, and he kissed the top of her head. After a few minutes of catching their breaths, he whispered, “I’ll miss you.”
She chuckled and took his face in between the palm of her hands. She stared into his eyes. “You’re just going to miss me riding you like some—”
“You damn well know that’s not all there is to it, Lips,” he griped and stood from his chair, with Errin still clinging to him.
She crossed her legs behind his back and he walked them over to his bedroom. He laid her down in the middle of his bed. “Going to make you remember me.”
Was that loud thumping all in his head or was someone banging on his door like his apartment was on fire?
Damn. Probably one of his brothers. They couldn’t take a hint when he didn’t react on all those texts and calls since Errin had left Austin last night.
“Go away,” he boomed as he grabbed his pillow and placed it over his head. He cleared his throat, because man, did he have a dry mouth.