“Alright. Good.”
“Oh, and if there are nights when I can’t sit with her at the diner, your ass is going to be there.”
“Sit at a diner and get any food I want? Doesn’t sound too bad,” he said, shrugging.
“Where is she? In the room?” I asked.
“Yeah. Think she didn’t want to feel like she was invading my bedroom.”
“It’s my living room,” I said, lightly pushing him in the back of the head as I passed.
“I tried to tell her that too,” he said, but I was already halfway down the hall, mind fully on her. In my room. In my bed.
Opening the door, I found her sitting slightly up against the headboard, the pants gone, her legs crossed over each other, showing me her bare thigh right up to the curve of her ass.
Because she still didn’t have any panties.
A low rumble moved through me as her head whipped over. Her gaze went from startled to pleased to heated in the span of a moment as I prowled toward the bed.
“Hey! You’re back. Are you hungry? I just heated up some—“ she started, then cut off when I got to the side of the bed.
“I’m hungry, alright,” I agreed, dropping down beside her, then reaching for her hips, pulling her until she was straddling my face.
“Salvatore!” she hissed, a mixed of surprised and needy as my arms tightened around her, pulling her down so I could trace my tongue up her pussy, until she was writhing. Only then did I find her clit and start working it in circles.
Above me, she sat back a bit, her hands gripping my arms as she threw her head back and got lost in the moment.
Fucking beautiful.
It wasn’t long, though, until she was getting closer and closer to that edge.
I freed one arm so I could thrust my fingers into her tight, wet pussy, feeling my cock twitch with the need to feel her again.
But not yet.
I wanted her to come with just my mouth first.
Even as I thought that, her pussy spasmed around my fingers as she let out a whimpering sound as she came.
I barely let her finish that before I was grabbing her again, tossing her down on the mattress as I yanked down my pants, freeing my cock, and quickly slipping on a condom, pulling her legs onto my shoulders, then slamming inside her welcoming cunt.
“Oh, my God,” she whimpered, her thighs pulling tightly together to feel me more intensely.
“This is a good fucking view,” I said, smiling down at her. Her tee had slid up when I’d pulled her legs up, exposing her breasts that bounced as I started to fuck her.
Leaning forward, I pressed her knees into her chest and pushed my hand down on her lower stomach, making a deep moan escape her at the sensation.
“You gonna come for me?” I asked, fucking her faster.
“Y…yes,” she whimpered, her hands grabbing my arms, fingernails biting in as I drove her up toward that crest, then sent her crashing over it.
Her pussy clenched my cock over and over as she came, damn near taking me with her.
But as soon as she came back down again, I was grabbing her, turning her onto her side with her knees up by her chest, fucking her from a different angle that had her going from the rock-bottom of one orgasm to the height of another in what felt like just a few minutes.
“Salvatore… I can’t…” she whimpered even as her body was proving otherwise.
“You can. You are,” I added as she started to come, this time taking me with her.