Logan
Iwas honest when I told Banner I didn’t come here to fuck her, but that doesn’t mean I haven’t thought about it a hell of a lot, especially after her dirty drunk texts.
She could have had us stay at that tapas place and told me to have a safe drive home after dinner, and I wouldn’t have held it against her.
But she didn’t.
She also could have sent me on my way after having an amazing night at the arcade, and left it at that. I would have driven home to Kentucky with my brain working overtime on what kind of reason I could come up with to get my ass back to New York to see her again.
But she didn’t.
When we walked into her apartment, I didn’t have any plans except to let her set the pace. I wasn’t about to step in and take over until she made it clear that’s what she wanted. I can let a woman call the shots in a lot of areas of my life, but when it comes to sex, I like to be in control.
When she said she doesn’t like to be told what to do unless she’s naked, I knew Banner and I fit together better than I could have expected. When she comes from no more than my mouth on her tits and her pussy rubbing against my stomach, I don’t need any more confirmation than that.
My cock is rock hard and ready to get in the game.
For a moment, I consider lowering her to the floor, but I don’t want to let her out of my arms. Instead, I lift her higher, settling her middle over my shoulder as I cover her ass cheek with a hand to hold her steady.
I walk in what I assume is the direction of her bedroom and spot a king-sized bed covered in pillows and a fluffy blanket. First order of business: get on my knees and worship that sweet little pussy until she’s come so many times, she forgets how insane this thing is between us. If I have anything to say about it, she won’t have a chance to forget tonight, because this won’t be the end.
Banner releases a breath when I lower her to the bed and tug off her sexy knee-high boots and the stockings beneath them.
“What—what are you—”
“You just got yourself off.”
It’s not a question, but she nods.
“And I want to get you off again. And again. I want to know how sweet you taste when you come against my mouth.”
Her eyes widen as I rub the back of my fingers down the front of her panties. I’m glad they don’t look like they cost hundreds of dollars, because I’m not promising I won’t shred them to get them off her faster.
Pushing her legs apart, I settle my shoulders between them and skim my thumb along the soaked fabric covering her slit.
“You’re so fucking wet. I can’t believe you came with just your nipples in my mouth. You’re gonna come harder this time. And then even harder when I’ve got my cock buried inside you. Understand?”
She nods again.
“Good. Glad we’re on the same page.”
I pause and look up at her. The hunger builds in her whiskey-colored eyes, and my cock responds. I tug her panties to the side and see nothing but smooth skin.
“Did you wax this sweet cunt for me?” When Banner’s eyebrows lift, I add, “Or does your pussy always look this perfect?”
I drag a finger along the edge, and she shivers against my touch. I know she wants more, but I want an answer first.
“You want me to make you come?” I ask.
Banner seems to have forgotten how to speak, because she nods for a third time.
“Then tell me.”
She bites down on her sexy lip before opening her mouth. “I waxed just in case.” Her answer comes out on a rush of breath.
“I like yourjust in caseplan.”
I lower my lips and devour her—sucking, licking, teasing, and finally sliding a finger inside to pump in and out before finding her G-spot and making her scream. Banner holds nothing back as she bucks against my face and cries out with her orgasm. Her uninhibited responses have me completely addicted.