I bend down and lift her by her ass, prompting her to wrap her legs around my waist. “I need you,” I whisper against her lips.
“You have me.”
I carry her into her bedroom and drop her in the middle of the bed. “Take all of that off.” She sits up and pulls her dress over her head, revealing herself to me in only a pair of white panties. “Fuck. I need to be inside you, angel.”
She sits back on her hands, pushing her perfect tits out and teasing me with them. “I’m waiting.”
I practically rip my shirt off, and when I start loosening my belt, she lies back and slips her hand into the front of her panties. “Jesus, Mia.” I step out of my pants and move over her, letting my c**k drag up the length of her body.
“Get in me,” she pleads, her hand still working between us and her eyes rolling closed.
“Not yet. I need to taste you first.”
Her eyes shoot open with that flirtatious glint and her hand wraps around my cock. “So do I.”
Her panties are torn from her body before I pick her up and position her over me so that she’s straddling my face. I feel her warm breath tickling my c**k as I nip at the soft skin of her inner thigh. “Those pretty lips of yours better find themselves wrapped around my dick in two seconds.”
Her soft laugh fills the room. “And if they don’t?”
I lick up her length, not being able to hold out any longer. Her taste fills my mouth and her moan vibrates against my lips. I savor her with my tongue, letting everything fade out around me. I’m a junkie getting his fix. But instead of the hit dulling out my senses, I feel my pulse quicken and my bones begin to vibrate. I’m a f**king king between her legs and when she finally swallows my cock, I grab onto her hips and bury my face into her pu**y.
She releases it with a pop and presses down on my pelvis with her hands, her back bowing in pleasure. “Oh my God. I’m not going to be able to focus if you keep doing that.” Her voice breaks with another moan when I don’t let up and her hand takes over where her mouth was.
I groan against her clit before biting down on it gently. She gasps and I release it. “Bend down and suck my dick, Mia. I’m coming in that mouth tonight.”
“Then you’re going to have to let up a little.”
Yeah, that’s not happening. I smile against her. “Nothing could pull me away from your pu**y, angel. Put my dick in your mouth and don’t be f**king gentle about it. I want to feel the back of your throat when I’m coming.”
I feel her weight shift and her tongue licks the head of my cock. I’m about to tell her not to tease me when she deep throats me like a f**king champion and scraps her teeth along my shaft.
“Mia!” I grunt out, digging my fingers into her ass. She sucks me like her life depends on it and I flatten my tongue against her clit, stroking it in a rhythm that makes her lips vibrate against my cock. And then it’s about getting her off before me. I alternate between sucking on her clit and f**king her with my tongue, pulling her hips down so hard I’m practically being smothered. I feel her pulse against my tongue and when she releases my c**k and digs her nails into my hip, I know I have her. She rocks against me, f**king my face and riding out her orgasm while she softly chants my name. I press my lips once more to her clit before she collapses on top of me, her face now resting on my thigh.
“Sorry. Just give me a minute,” she pants, sliding off my stomach and settling between my legs. She glances up at the smug face I’m wearing and wraps her hand around my cock. “Still want to come in my mouth?” she questions before pressing her lips to my shaft.
I groan as she slides down. “Stop talking and suck my cock, baby.”
Her cheek twitches with a smile. “Yes, Officer Kelly.”
Chapter Eighteen
Mia
The bed is jolting underneath me, bringing me out of my dream. A tiny laugh fills the room and prompts me to open my eyes. Nolan is jumping on the bed and giggling at himself, and when he sees my eyes on him he hops over toward me and collapses on my stomach.
I grunt as his elbow connects with a few of my ribs. Jeez. How can such a tiny body inflict so much pain? After recovering, I rustle his hair with my hand, rubbing his back with the other. “You are a little ball of energy in the morning. Are you hungry?”
He slides off me and scoots off the bed. “I want pamcakes.” His husky little voice is hoarser in the morning. That and his crazy hair are the only thing giving away that he has just woken up. He certainly isn’t moving as slow as I know I will be. Even off the bed, he is jumping around like a jack rabbit.
I sit up and rub my eyes with both hands. “Go wake up Aunt Tessa and I’ll meet you in the kitchen.” His little feet quickly take him out of the room and down the hallway while I get dressed for the day. My phone beeps on the nightstand just as I am pulling my hair back into a pony.
Ben: Is the maniac awake yet?
Me: Are you kidding? He’s running on full speed already. :) We’re getting ready to make pancakes.
Ben: He’s probably psyched out of his mind getting to spend the day with you. I’m jealous.
Me: You’ll get me tonight, don’t worry.
Ben: Bet your ass I will. I’ll see you around six.
Me: Can’t wait.
I tuck my phone into my pocket and walk out into the kitchen. Tessa is rummaging through the cabinets while Nolan is playing with her phone on the couch. I snicker at the sight of him browsing ITunes like he’s done it a million times.