“I’m going to find his sorry ass and beat it.”
She laughs. “See, you do say all the right things, but no, you are not going to do that. He’s in the past, and I’m over him.”
I eye her as she averts her gaze and slides her finger across the screen. “But…”
“Why is it I can’t get anything by you?”
“You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to, but like you said, we’re friends, and if you want to talk, I’m here. You’re over him, but you’re not over something.”
“You’re right.” She runs her fingers through her damp hair. “He told me I was nothing special. That I was chubby and lucky to have him. That I wasn’t the kind of girl guys were attracted to, and no one would ever stay with me for any length of time.”
“Motherfucker,” I say and clench my fists. “I am going to kill him, Kinsley.”
“No, you’re not.”
I frown at her as realization dawns. “Wait, you don’t believe that, do you?”
“I don’t know, Cason. I’m not—”
Before she can even get the words out, I’m on my feet, crossing to the other side of the bed. I kneel down in front of her. I might not always say the right things, but actions speak louder than words anyway. I lean in and press my lips to hers. My kisses are slow, leisurely, a gentle reintroduction to her body. How any man could call this woman chubby is beyond me. She’s plump and curvy and goddammit, I want to sink my teeth into her again, to show her just how desirable and special she really is.
“Cason,” she murmurs when my mouth leaves hers to travel to that sensitive spot on her neck. I pepper her with hot, wet, open mouthed kisses until she’s moaning and chanting my name. Jesus, I love hearing it on her lips.
“So beautiful,” I murmur and take one full breast into my mouth for a deep taste. Her hands go around my head, and she holds me to her, like she’s afraid her ex was right and I might just flee.
I pay homage to one breast and then the other, as I widen her legs even more, making room for myself. My dick throbs, so eager to be inside her again, but he’s going to have to wait. I need to worship every inch of her delectable body, and leave no doubt in her mind she’s a sexy goddess and any man would be blessed to have her. Right now, I’m the luckiest goddamn man in the universe to be here with her like this.
Her nipple plops from my mouth, and her eyes are glazed over when I inch back to see her.
“Cason,” she says.
“I’m here, Kins. I’m not going anywhere.” I give her shoulders a little nudge and she falls backward on the bed, her legs dangling over the edge. I pick up her thighs and place them over my shoulders and she goes up on her elbows to watch.
“This pussy,” I say as I part her damp f
olds. “The sweetest, sexiest pussy I’ve ever seen.” Heat colors her neck and cheeks a sexy pink, and I lick at her, swirl my tongue through her hot arousal until she’s writhing beneath me. “I want to spend the day right here, Kins. Right here with your sweet pussy, giving you orgasm after orgasm.” She moans, and drops back onto the bed, her fingers fisting the sheets, as I eat at her like a man starved, and put a finger inside her. Unbelievable how much I want her, really, considering the amount of times I was inside her last night.
Her sex squeezes my finger, and I move it in and out, the way she likes. I lightly stroke her bundle of nerves inside, and press my lips to her clit. I drag my teeth over it, and her moans grow louder.
“Yeah, that’s it,” I say, wanting her to let go of past hurts and blossom beneath my touch. A girl like her needs to know her worth, needs to be with a man who can help her understand and appreciate her value. Just the way she is. She doesn’t need to change a thing about herself, not for her family or for any man. Goddammit that pisses me off, but I’ll give it more consideration later. Right now all I want to do is get lost in the taste of her as I bring her to climax.
I put another finger inside her and her muscles slowly start to spasm, but I don’t want her to fall over the edge just yet. I am so not done with her. I finger fuck her a few more times, and she moves and shifts and bangs against my mouth. I love everything about this. I put my tongue high inside her and place my thumb over her clit. I circle it, and she growls with frustration. I chuckle at her neediness, and like how much she wants this from me.
“Need something, babe?” I ask.
“Yes, I need you,” she says. It’s not the answer I expected. Here I thought she’d say she needed to orgasm, but she said she needed me.
Don’t read too much into that Cason.
“Tell me what you need,” I say and run my tongue from the bottom of her hot pussy to where my thumb is applying a light amount of pressure.
“I need you inside me, Cason. I want your mouth on my body and your cock in my pussy,” she says, and my heart thumps a little harder against my chest.
“I’ll give you what you want, Kins.”
“Yesss,” she hisses and I switch things up again, putting my fingers back inside her and taking her clit into my mouth. I eat at her, and finger fuck her, until she’s panting, and then I change the pressure and rhythm, until she’s crying out my name, her head tossing back and forth. That first sweet clench around my fingers is pure bliss—for the both of us. I swear to God, it’s as good for me as it is for her. Her hot cum drips down her thighs, and I put my mouth right there, to lap up every last delectable drop. She continues to spasm around my fingers, and I hold still inside her, to give her something to clench around.
Her spasm stops and she reaches for me, a desperation about her as she pulls me on top of her. “Cason, your cock, please.”