her curvy hips.
I can’t take it. As soon as she reaches her living room, I take her arm and spin her around before pulling her snug against me.
“Everett.”
“Stop being difficult. I’m sorry I got angry today. Talking about that year is painful for me, so I didn’t think. I only reacted. I’m going to have to discuss it, and I realize that now.”
Her eyes are filling with tears.
“Reese, tell me what the fuck is happenin’ here, and I’ll fix it.”
“You can’t fi x it. I saw your pain. I know you were thinking about her, and …”
I cup her face and search her eyes.
“Please, Reese, tell me what you’re thinking.”
“I was jealous, OK? And I hate that I felt that way, and I h ate myself for feeling that when all you’re doing is grieving over someone you love and miss, and I barely even know you.”
A tear falls to her cheek, so I brush it away.
We’re supposed to be having sex, that’s it, yet it’s killing me to see her hurting. How do I fucking care for her already? Taking her hand, I pull her over to the couch. “Sit.”
“I k now I’m acting like a clingy, psychotic girlfriend when I only met you four days ago. I don’t need you to spell it out for me, and it’s why I didn’t want you coming in. I had it under control until you pushed and pushed—”
I crash my lips to hers and lay her over onto her back, trying to shut her up. Every needy part of her lets me in. My tongue feeds Reese’s hungry mouth with burning passion, while my straining cock shoves between her wide open legs.
Hips thrust against my dick , fueling this unrelenting desire to explore the curvaceous body underneath me.
“Everett,” she says with a whimper.
“Reese, you’r e all I could think about today, only you, so let me have you right now.” I plant kisses up her neck while my fingers play with her hardened nipple through her top.
She begins tugging on my shirt, so I’m up on my knees in an instant, stripping it off. The clear shot of her flushed skin and bare stomach leaves my mouth watering, dying to have a taste.
I pull off her sweats, revealing pink satin that ma tches her tank. “The top has to go, beautiful.”
Smiling, she leans up and pulls it over her head, so as quickly as possible, I’m removing my boots and jeans. I fall back onto the couch, my legs still trapped in my pants.
She’ s giggling, which gets me chuckling, and I haven’t felt this happy in a long damn time. After rolling to her side and tucking her knees up to give me more room, I get a glimpse of her bare ass.
“ You’re wearing a thong.”
Eyes full of anticipation stare back at me as her laughing ceases. Her chest is rising and falling sharply, mouth parted, and after I’m naked, I sit and stare.
Nervously, she moves wisps of blonde hair from her pink skin and wets her sw ollen, ruby lips.
“I’m going to get you so flustered and excited that every inch of your body is going to be the color of those red lips.” She begins to roll to her back, but I reach out and place my hand on her hip. “On your stomach.”
Surprise flickers in her eyes, but she does it, resting her cheek on the back of her hands. Dropping to my knees, I start at her ankle and twirl my tongue along it as my hand gently glides up her silky leg. She shudders, skin pebbling beneath my fingers.
Moving to her calf and the back of her knee, my mouth continues along the path, fingers skimming up her back. She attempts to pull her leg away, but I hold it still, keying her up with my tongue. Arching, she pushes her butt into the air.
“I’m savi ng your ass for last, so you can put it down.”
Reese gasps. “I wasn’t offering it up.” She sounds aggravated, but her body is sending a different message. Toes curl and chest heaves, begging for air as her polished skin turns to grains of coarse sand under my fingertips.
My hand slides up the back of her thigh as I move close to her ear. “Relax, Reese. Don’t fight this.” Leaning
I can’t take it. As soon as she reaches her living room, I take her arm and spin her around before pulling her snug against me.
“Everett.”
“Stop being difficult. I’m sorry I got angry today. Talking about that year is painful for me, so I didn’t think. I only reacted. I’m going to have to discuss it, and I realize that now.”
Her eyes are filling with tears.
“Reese, tell me what the fuck is happenin’ here, and I’ll fix it.”
“You can’t fi x it. I saw your pain. I know you were thinking about her, and …”
I cup her face and search her eyes.
“Please, Reese, tell me what you’re thinking.”
“I was jealous, OK? And I hate that I felt that way, and I h ate myself for feeling that when all you’re doing is grieving over someone you love and miss, and I barely even know you.”
A tear falls to her cheek, so I brush it away.
We’re supposed to be having sex, that’s it, yet it’s killing me to see her hurting. How do I fucking care for her already? Taking her hand, I pull her over to the couch. “Sit.”
“I k now I’m acting like a clingy, psychotic girlfriend when I only met you four days ago. I don’t need you to spell it out for me, and it’s why I didn’t want you coming in. I had it under control until you pushed and pushed—”
I crash my lips to hers and lay her over onto her back, trying to shut her up. Every needy part of her lets me in. My tongue feeds Reese’s hungry mouth with burning passion, while my straining cock shoves between her wide open legs.
Hips thrust against my dick , fueling this unrelenting desire to explore the curvaceous body underneath me.
“Everett,” she says with a whimper.
“Reese, you’r e all I could think about today, only you, so let me have you right now.” I plant kisses up her neck while my fingers play with her hardened nipple through her top.
She begins tugging on my shirt, so I’m up on my knees in an instant, stripping it off. The clear shot of her flushed skin and bare stomach leaves my mouth watering, dying to have a taste.
I pull off her sweats, revealing pink satin that ma tches her tank. “The top has to go, beautiful.”
Smiling, she leans up and pulls it over her head, so as quickly as possible, I’m removing my boots and jeans. I fall back onto the couch, my legs still trapped in my pants.
She’ s giggling, which gets me chuckling, and I haven’t felt this happy in a long damn time. After rolling to her side and tucking her knees up to give me more room, I get a glimpse of her bare ass.
“ You’re wearing a thong.”
Eyes full of anticipation stare back at me as her laughing ceases. Her chest is rising and falling sharply, mouth parted, and after I’m naked, I sit and stare.
Nervously, she moves wisps of blonde hair from her pink skin and wets her sw ollen, ruby lips.
“I’m going to get you so flustered and excited that every inch of your body is going to be the color of those red lips.” She begins to roll to her back, but I reach out and place my hand on her hip. “On your stomach.”
Surprise flickers in her eyes, but she does it, resting her cheek on the back of her hands. Dropping to my knees, I start at her ankle and twirl my tongue along it as my hand gently glides up her silky leg. She shudders, skin pebbling beneath my fingers.
Moving to her calf and the back of her knee, my mouth continues along the path, fingers skimming up her back. She attempts to pull her leg away, but I hold it still, keying her up with my tongue. Arching, she pushes her butt into the air.
“I’m savi ng your ass for last, so you can put it down.”
Reese gasps. “I wasn’t offering it up.” She sounds aggravated, but her body is sending a different message. Toes curl and chest heaves, begging for air as her polished skin turns to grains of coarse sand under my fingertips.
My hand slides up the back of her thigh as I move close to her ear. “Relax, Reese. Don’t fight this.” Leaning
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