otherwise."
She laughed softly and drew his zipper down as she whispered, "That’s all from my dirty little mind. See what you do to me when you aren’t even here?"
He closed his eyes, taking a long breath through his nose. "I guess it’s a good thing I didn’t take much longer getting here, then." He kissed his way up her neck to her jaw, then up to her lips. "You might have set the place on fire."
She wrapped her fingers around his cock, taking his breath away with a gentle squeeze. "I think," she whispered, stroking him slowly. "That we might set the place on fire."
"I hope you have insurance."
"I hope you have health insurance." She gently pushed his hand away from her pussy and stepped back. He started to follow, but she kept him against the door with a hand on his chest.
"Stay there," she said. She drew her fingers across her chest, hooking them under the open sides of her robe and letting it slide over her shoulders. With a subtle shrug, she shed the robe.
Chris let out a breath. It didn’t matter that this wasn’t the first time he’d seen her naked, she still took his breath away every time. The swell of her hips practically commanded his hands to grab them and pull her against his cock, but when he reached for her, she caught his wrists and pushed them against the door beside him.
"Patience, Chris," she said. Releasing his wrists, she leaned back just enough to give herself room to unbutton his shirt. "Now that you’re here…" She opened one button. "We have all night." Another button. "Why rush?"
He sucked in a breath as she kissed her way down his neck, past the hollow of his throat, and down the narrow path of exposed skin that widened with each loosened button. By the time her fingers went for his belt, she was on her knees and he trembled with arousal.
He knew she was going to, knew exactly why she was down there, but when her tongue circled the head of his cock, he gasped at the lightning bolt that shot up his spine. He gripped the doorknob for balance, his other hand grasping her hair as she took his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth.
"Oh God, that’s perfect," he moaned, closing his eyes as she fucked him with her mouth. "Jesus, Kat, that’s perfect…" He let his head fall back against the door and covered his eyes with one hand, as if the low light in the room was too intense.
As he did, he caught the scent on his fingers, the scent of her . He drew in a long breath through his nose, and exhaled. "Kat, let’s go in the bedroom."
She stopped and looked up, still stroking with one hand as she grinned at him. "You don’t want to stay out here?"
"Not unless you have condoms within arm’s reach, because I want to fuck you."
She stood and kissed him. "Bedroom, then."
In the bedroom, she pushed his jacket and shirt off of his shoulders. They both struggled briefly with his belt, then he quickly shed the rest of his clothes as she got a condom out of the drawer and opened it.
"If I didn’t know any better," he said against her lips as he rolled the condom on. "I’d think you wanted to get laid tonight."
"Can’t imagine what gave you that idea," she said, trailing her fingernails down his chest and abs. She laughed softly as her touch made his stomach muscles contract.
"Just a theory." He nudged her towards the bed. "Now let me test my theory."
She ran her nails up his back, making him gasp. "Get on your back," she whispered.
"Now that I’m not going to argue with," he said. He did as she asked and she sat over him, pressing against his cock but not taking him inside her yet. Cupping her breasts, he gently pinched her nipples, grinning as she whimpered softly. He had to be inside her. Now . "Fuck me, Kat."
"I will," she said, grinning as she pushed against him again. "I- ooh …" She closed her eyes, sucking in a breath.
"What? What is it?"
Her hips moved again and she shivered. "Oh, wow…"
"Kat, what—" He started to take his hands away from her
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