Overtime(80)

She grinned. “I’m saying I’d rather stay in here and have sex all night than go talk to them and be questioned. At least, if we wait till tomorrow, I can be good and relaxed.”

He shook his head. “You are like a cat in heat.”

She kicked his thigh and he cried out before jumping on top of her as she laughed. She tried to get away from him, but she didn’t get far before he started kissing her, his arms holding her hostage.

Pulling away, he kissed the side of her mouth before saying, “I want to tell everyone and anyone that will listen. I’m ten seconds from changing my relationship status on Facebook.”

She feigned shock, but her heart did skip a beat. “No way. The horror all your little hussies will suffer.”

“No one matters but you, baby. But will you approve my friend request? I mean, you did delete me.”

She laughed. “Because you broke my heart and wouldn’t talk to me. I was mad.”

“Touché, but do you know how hard it is to Facebook-stalk someone that blocks you?”

Her face hurt from smiling. “I imagine pretty hard. That’s the point of the block.”

“Yeah, you imagine right. I had to log in to Karson’s account and do it.”

She almost choked on her laughter, smacking him in the chest. “Creeper.”

“Whatever. You know you like it,” he said, nibbling on her chest, and she did. She loved it to no end.

“Maybe, but whatever, it’s all in the past.”

“Yeah,” he agreed. “So you’ll approve my friend request?”

She giggled as she turned her face to look at him. “I guess.”

He grinned before biting her tit. She cried out, arching her back as he laughed. “Get dressed.”

“Seriously!” she cried as he crawled off her and went to his dresser.

“Yes,” he said without turning to look at her. As he reached for a pair of shorts, she couldn’t believe he wanted to go right now.

“But I’m naked.”

He looked over his shoulder and nodded. “And you’ll get that way later too.”

“You’re impossible!” she complained, sitting up and climbing off the bed. Heading toward her room, she was almost to the bathroom when his arms came around her waist, stopping her.

She looked back at him and he dropped his mouth to hers. “I changed my mind.”

Turning her in his arms, he lifted her up, her legs and arms wrapping around him as he carried her to what she assumed was the bed. But she was wrong. When her ass landed on the cool surface of his dresser, she hissed out a breath against his lips. But then she gasped for one when he smacked her thighs open, dropping to his knees.

With his eyes full of lust, he said, “Just sit back and relax.”

And then his mouth was between her legs.

Arching against the mirror on his dresser, she grasped it with her fingers as his mouth moved along her wet lips. After scooting her to the edge, his mouth dove into her and she brought her legs up onto his shoulders as he devoured her. Letting her head fall back against the mirror, she gasped as he took her wet lips between his own. When he tongued her entrance, she opened her legs wider, holding her ankles to give him full access.

Leaning back, he shook his head as he drank her in. “So hot, so f*cking hot,” he muttered before dropping his mouth onto her. Squeezing her eyes closed tightly, she dug her nails into her ankles as he swirled his tongue around her clit, his other hand holding her open while his fingers slid in and out of her. As he sucked her clit between his lips, she cried out, her body seizing as he f*cked her with his fingers and assaulted her with his mouth. Her belly clenched, her heart slammed into her chest, and soon it was too much to handle as she came hard against his mouth, coming completely undone beneath his talented lips.

Gasping for breath, she looked up at the ceiling, filling her lungs and letting the air out in a whoosh. Her heart was pounding in her ears, but before she could even regain any kind of composure, he slid his hands between the opening her arms and legs made, taking her by the waist and lifting her off the dresser, suspending her in the air.

She cried out in shock, but he said, “I got you. Put my cock in that f*cking hot * of yours.”

Breathless, she almost came again at his demand. She loved when he talked to her like that. It was very primal of him and made her shake with need. Letting go of her ankle, her hand shook as she took his cock and directed it inside of her, both of them groaning as he disappeared into her. As her head fell back, she grabbed hold of her ankles again as he pulled out of her, only to thrust back into her and then pull out again, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. He was going slow, drawing out of her in such a delicate but perfect way.

But he was driving her crazy.

“Harder.”

When he slammed into her, she cried out as he lifted her and she raised her head up to look at him. “Harder?”

She could only nod, speaking not an option as his mouth turned up in the most sinful way. Taking her mouth with his, he pulled out of her, almost all the way before slamming back into her and repeating each thrust harder, leaving her breathless. She cried out against his mouth, her orgasm rattling her soul, her body clenching his as his nails bit into her hips. Soon he was f*cking her so hard, her whole body was shaking from his thunder-like thrusts. The smacking sound from her ass hitting his thighs was almost as loud as her heartbeat, but the best sound was the three words he growled in her ear.