“Very greedy.”
“Never said I wasn’t.” She narrows her eyes. “Are you going to make me work for it?”
“Maybe I will.” I shrug, rolling to her side and laying on my back. “I’m suddenly exhausted and this headache.”
She covers my face with a pillow as she straddles me and rubs her wet pussy over my length. I groan and toss the pillow off the bed. “How many of these do you have?”
“Only ten for each season,” She teases. “is that really what you’re focused on?”
I cup her breasts but manage to keep my eyes on her face. “It’s a legitimate question if I need to prepare for suffocation.”
She arches her eyebrow, then leans forward and puts her tits in my face. I love it. I kiss and lick every bit of her I can reach while palming her breasts. Juliana pants and when she gets to just the right angle, I thrust into her.
“Fuck, Gio.” She groans. “You hit the best spots.”
I roll her onto her side and pull her thigh over my hip. “Good.”
Because she feels better than anything in the world. I kiss her hungrily while I thrust into her over and over. Her pussy squeezes around me so tightly, that I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint in the endurance department.
Her head falls back and she lets out a soft huff.
“Your dick feels so .... damn ... good.”
I’m so bad at dirty talk. I kiss down her neck instead and cup her ass. “Tell me what you want, babe.”
“You, deep inside me, all the time.”
“Even at work?”
“Especially at work.” She cups my face and kisses me hard. “I might be nicer.”
“Don’t you dare curb your ambition.” I roll all the way on top of her and grab one of her hands, holding it over her head. “I love when you’re a hellcat.”
She moans and kisses me again and again, lavishing me with affection until she’s moaning too much to actually kiss me. Her back arches and her nails drag down my arm. Her fingers lace tighter between mine. I feel the same electricity, the same need. I’m so close to the edge.
Juliana, blushing, panting, writhing under me is a sight I’ll never forget. I commit it to memory just before she comes apart for me. “Gio! Yes! Oh god!”
I grin and slow down to enjoy the moment. There’s not a single thing about her that isn’t sexy. She pushes me off, climbs on top, and rides me hard and fast. I can’t catch my breath. She steals it over and over again.
The determination in her eyes, the smile, the way she holds my gaze and clearly enjoys the view. Fuck, it’s amazing. Knowing she wants me to get off too, doesn’t just want to get off and be done.
When her pussy tightens around me as she leans down to bite my ear, I can’t hold out anymore. My orgasm sweeps through me, claiming every thought and feeling until all that’s left is ecstasy.
I grip her tightly as I grind deep inside her. When Juliana slumps next to me, she smiles at my obvious worry. I didn’t even ask before I came. I should have pulled out. Should have warned her, done something.
“Don’t worry. It’s safe.”
“Juliana, I didn’t even -.”
“It is.” She rolls her eyes. “I’m not looking to have a baby. You’re okay.”
We cuddle up and just stroke each other. I don’t know how I’ve missed out on this for so long. When she feels so good when we’re so good for each other. I kiss her forehead. “Thanks for prying me out of the friend zone.”
She laughs and kisses my collarbone. I can tell something’s rolling around in her head. She’s distracted if she doesn’t have some kind of comeback for me.
“Babe.” I stroke her cheek. “What’s on your mind? If you can think, I didn’t fuck you well enough.”
“You fucked sense out of me, then back in,” She whispers.