top of my dresser when a very wet, very naked and very, very sexy Murphy stepped through the doorway and without a single word scooped me up and tossed me over his shoulder.
Murphy’s POV
“YOU WERE TAKING too fucking long.” I smacked her bare ass then rubbed the spot that I was sure was now tingling and a gorgeous pink.
“I have to take my socks off,” she giggled, smacking my bare ass with both hands as I stalked back down the hall to the bathroom. I had left the water running in the shower so the room was now warm and filled with steam. I could feel her hardened nipples pressed against my back and had second thoughts about actually even bringing her back into the heated room.
“Oh trust me your socks are safe.” She pulled my thoughts back to getting into that shower and having my hands all over her sexy ass body. “We’ll be using them after our shower and food. I’ll tie you to that bed and fuck you senseless.” I plopped her on the counter around the sink basin. “But I think I need a snack first to tide me over.” I dropped to my knees in front of her and started sliding her socks down those luscious legs. When both socks were removed, I flung them over the top of the bathroom door and smiled up at Olive just before my face was buried between her thighs.
I would admit I was certainly far from a virgin and I’d had my share of women, hell I’d had my share of two women at a time. I had tasted my share of pussy. I had my share of legs over my shoulders. I didn’t know if it was Olive’s responsiveness to me, or just Olive being Olive, that had me wanting to have my hands on her and to have her again and again once I got my taste of her. She was just incredibly sexy without even trying.
I had first seen a picture of Olive in Monica’s apartment. When Monica caught me checking out the picture, she tried to talk me into meeting Olive for a blind date. Yeah, I don’t do blind dates. Been there, done that. Wouldn’t do that again. Monica hounded me every time she saw me. She told me I needed to start thinking about my future and settling down. Why was it when people moved in together, got engaged or even married they felt the need to have everyone around them do the same? I told Monica I wasn’t ready and still had oats to sow. Her argument was to ask how many more women did I need to have sex with. Sex was always better when you actually gave a shit about the other person. Blah, blah, blah.
Been there done that too. Which was why I was still single. I did the whole girlfriend thing. We had lived together for a year after dating for six months. I finally went out and shopped around for the perfect ring for my perfect girl. I had it in my pocket for almost a month. We had been house hunting, and I figured our first night in our new home that we bought together to start our new life together would be the perfect setting for me to pop the question. Well, we never got that far due to the fact that she was spending her afternoons fucking her boss and then coming home to me. I dumped her ass and left her with the apartment to clean out. I grabbed my shit and headed to Chicago to stay with my older brother, Malone. Since I couldn’t return the ring, I had it broken up and made into a pair of earrings for my mother’s birthday. She loved them and I never told her or anyone else about them actually having been a ring for my ex.
“Mur… Murph…Oh God, Murphy!” Olive screamed me right back into what I was doing. Fuck I was on total autopilot and almost missed Olive coming. Her hands were fisting into my hair and her legs were trembling over my shoulders. “Murphy… I’m… Oh Murphy I’m coming.” I held her legs still as I press in against her swollen nub and swirled my tongue giving her clit one quick flick. I was rewarded with a flood of her juices in my mouth and her body going limp under my hands. Fucking amazing.
“You really are incredible and delicious.” I ran my fingers
Murphy’s POV
“YOU WERE TAKING too fucking long.” I smacked her bare ass then rubbed the spot that I was sure was now tingling and a gorgeous pink.
“I have to take my socks off,” she giggled, smacking my bare ass with both hands as I stalked back down the hall to the bathroom. I had left the water running in the shower so the room was now warm and filled with steam. I could feel her hardened nipples pressed against my back and had second thoughts about actually even bringing her back into the heated room.
“Oh trust me your socks are safe.” She pulled my thoughts back to getting into that shower and having my hands all over her sexy ass body. “We’ll be using them after our shower and food. I’ll tie you to that bed and fuck you senseless.” I plopped her on the counter around the sink basin. “But I think I need a snack first to tide me over.” I dropped to my knees in front of her and started sliding her socks down those luscious legs. When both socks were removed, I flung them over the top of the bathroom door and smiled up at Olive just before my face was buried between her thighs.
I would admit I was certainly far from a virgin and I’d had my share of women, hell I’d had my share of two women at a time. I had tasted my share of pussy. I had my share of legs over my shoulders. I didn’t know if it was Olive’s responsiveness to me, or just Olive being Olive, that had me wanting to have my hands on her and to have her again and again once I got my taste of her. She was just incredibly sexy without even trying.
I had first seen a picture of Olive in Monica’s apartment. When Monica caught me checking out the picture, she tried to talk me into meeting Olive for a blind date. Yeah, I don’t do blind dates. Been there, done that. Wouldn’t do that again. Monica hounded me every time she saw me. She told me I needed to start thinking about my future and settling down. Why was it when people moved in together, got engaged or even married they felt the need to have everyone around them do the same? I told Monica I wasn’t ready and still had oats to sow. Her argument was to ask how many more women did I need to have sex with. Sex was always better when you actually gave a shit about the other person. Blah, blah, blah.
Been there done that too. Which was why I was still single. I did the whole girlfriend thing. We had lived together for a year after dating for six months. I finally went out and shopped around for the perfect ring for my perfect girl. I had it in my pocket for almost a month. We had been house hunting, and I figured our first night in our new home that we bought together to start our new life together would be the perfect setting for me to pop the question. Well, we never got that far due to the fact that she was spending her afternoons fucking her boss and then coming home to me. I dumped her ass and left her with the apartment to clean out. I grabbed my shit and headed to Chicago to stay with my older brother, Malone. Since I couldn’t return the ring, I had it broken up and made into a pair of earrings for my mother’s birthday. She loved them and I never told her or anyone else about them actually having been a ring for my ex.
“Mur… Murph…Oh God, Murphy!” Olive screamed me right back into what I was doing. Fuck I was on total autopilot and almost missed Olive coming. Her hands were fisting into my hair and her legs were trembling over my shoulders. “Murphy… I’m… Oh Murphy I’m coming.” I held her legs still as I press in against her swollen nub and swirled my tongue giving her clit one quick flick. I was rewarded with a flood of her juices in my mouth and her body going limp under my hands. Fucking amazing.
“You really are incredible and delicious.” I ran my fingers
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