pissed to notice how it tastes. When I look at her she’s smiling. “You like burritos.” I tamp down my anger and try to relax.
“I love them. It’s just like at the Diner.” She’s surprised. I throw her chin.
“Did you have a good day?” I feel stupid asking, but I want her to say something other than food related.
She smiles. What the fuck is with the smile that draws me to her? I want to move the plates and eat her for dinner. Fuck! I shake my head and listen to what she’s saying. Everyone is excited for her and she’s supposed to just roll with it. I’m smiling because she’s happy. I am in way over my head here. I don’t even care why the fuck she’s happy. I’m just glad she is.
We finish and I help her clean up. As I close the dishwasher and turn she’s two steps away, watching me. I straighten and pull her to me. My brain is telling me to get the fuck into the computer room, but my body is moving on its own again. Her hands go to my waist and she looks up at me. Fuck if this isn’t my favorite view of her. “We need to cross off the next item on the list.”
“Okay,” she whispers out, breathing fast already.
I bend to kiss her, moving slow. Her eyes close when I get closer and I think I just found the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. My body moves faster and takes her mouth like I’m drowning and need air. She moans, her hand goes in my hair, and she holds my head to her. I wasn’t moving away, so all this just adds to my need to devour her mouth. I lift her up and turn, putting her ass on the counter so I’m not grinding into her. Fuck. I need to move away. She leans into me, pushing her tits against my chest and I feel her hard nipples. My hand finds her tit and squeezes, making her moan again. I love that sound, but I need to step away. When my fingers find her nipple I roll it and feel the stud. Holy fuck, she’s pierced! I find the other but don’t feel a stud and for some reason I find that sexy as fuck too. My hand moves under her shirt and she whimpers, spurring me on.
I pull my mouth away and yank her shirt over her head. She cries out and covers herself with her hands. “Not fuckin likely, babe.” I move her hands and put my mouth back on hers. After a couple of seconds her hand is in my hair again. I can feel her scars as I run my fingers from her waist to her bra. I need to step back and stop this. She’s not letting me go, so I stay right the fuck here with my dick straining to be let loose. I slide her bra up and feel the scars on the underside of her tits. My fingers are fascinated with the grooves and I keep them feeling every one. She’s moaning louder, she’s going to come just like this. My focus shifts from feeling every bit of her tits to making her come so I can hear her scream. I pull my mouth away and bend to her pierced nipple, taking it just like I took her mouth. She cries out and holds my head to her like she’s afraid I’m going to move it. “So fuckin sexy, pretty Penny.” I suck her in hard, getting another moan, then flip her stud from side to side and she yells.
“Digs, please!” she moans and I want to hear it again. I want my name moaned out again.
Moving to her other nipple, I see it’s scarred, but I want nothing as much as I want to feel that with my tongue. When I do she groans and holds my head tighter, grabbing my hair and keeping me right where she wants my mouth. This must be more sensitive because she’s bucking her body into me. Fuck. If she keeps this up, I’m coming. I flip her stud with one hand and pull her tighter to me, sucking her nipple in deep. She yells my name with that hoarse sound and I smile against her tit. That’s what I want. I don’t stop until she lets my hair loose, then I kiss up her neck to her mouth. I hold her face so she can’t turn away and pull my mouth away. She opens her eyes and tries to turn, but I’m not letting this one go. “That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard, pretty
“I love them. It’s just like at the Diner.” She’s surprised. I throw her chin.
“Did you have a good day?” I feel stupid asking, but I want her to say something other than food related.
She smiles. What the fuck is with the smile that draws me to her? I want to move the plates and eat her for dinner. Fuck! I shake my head and listen to what she’s saying. Everyone is excited for her and she’s supposed to just roll with it. I’m smiling because she’s happy. I am in way over my head here. I don’t even care why the fuck she’s happy. I’m just glad she is.
We finish and I help her clean up. As I close the dishwasher and turn she’s two steps away, watching me. I straighten and pull her to me. My brain is telling me to get the fuck into the computer room, but my body is moving on its own again. Her hands go to my waist and she looks up at me. Fuck if this isn’t my favorite view of her. “We need to cross off the next item on the list.”
“Okay,” she whispers out, breathing fast already.
I bend to kiss her, moving slow. Her eyes close when I get closer and I think I just found the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. My body moves faster and takes her mouth like I’m drowning and need air. She moans, her hand goes in my hair, and she holds my head to her. I wasn’t moving away, so all this just adds to my need to devour her mouth. I lift her up and turn, putting her ass on the counter so I’m not grinding into her. Fuck. I need to move away. She leans into me, pushing her tits against my chest and I feel her hard nipples. My hand finds her tit and squeezes, making her moan again. I love that sound, but I need to step away. When my fingers find her nipple I roll it and feel the stud. Holy fuck, she’s pierced! I find the other but don’t feel a stud and for some reason I find that sexy as fuck too. My hand moves under her shirt and she whimpers, spurring me on.
I pull my mouth away and yank her shirt over her head. She cries out and covers herself with her hands. “Not fuckin likely, babe.” I move her hands and put my mouth back on hers. After a couple of seconds her hand is in my hair again. I can feel her scars as I run my fingers from her waist to her bra. I need to step back and stop this. She’s not letting me go, so I stay right the fuck here with my dick straining to be let loose. I slide her bra up and feel the scars on the underside of her tits. My fingers are fascinated with the grooves and I keep them feeling every one. She’s moaning louder, she’s going to come just like this. My focus shifts from feeling every bit of her tits to making her come so I can hear her scream. I pull my mouth away and bend to her pierced nipple, taking it just like I took her mouth. She cries out and holds my head to her like she’s afraid I’m going to move it. “So fuckin sexy, pretty Penny.” I suck her in hard, getting another moan, then flip her stud from side to side and she yells.
“Digs, please!” she moans and I want to hear it again. I want my name moaned out again.
Moving to her other nipple, I see it’s scarred, but I want nothing as much as I want to feel that with my tongue. When I do she groans and holds my head tighter, grabbing my hair and keeping me right where she wants my mouth. This must be more sensitive because she’s bucking her body into me. Fuck. If she keeps this up, I’m coming. I flip her stud with one hand and pull her tighter to me, sucking her nipple in deep. She yells my name with that hoarse sound and I smile against her tit. That’s what I want. I don’t stop until she lets my hair loose, then I kiss up her neck to her mouth. I hold her face so she can’t turn away and pull my mouth away. She opens her eyes and tries to turn, but I’m not letting this one go. “That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard, pretty
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