“Fine,” I pout, but ruin it with a yawn that comes out of nowhere.
Skinny chuckles and says, “Come on, Josie, let’s get you home. You’ve got time for a shower and a nap before we have to go over to the hotel for supper.”
“Oh good,” I say and walk towards the door. My knees tremble from my orgasm and all I’m feeling is a lovely, warm glow.
I wait as Skinny locks up the clinic before he wraps an arm around me and we walk towards home. The sun is low in the sky, and the whole town is enveloped in a lovely orange haze. It’s a peaceful scene, and not for the first time, I’m thankful that we somehow ended up here.
When we get home, I end up falling into our bed and not moving until Skinny wakes me up a few hours later to get ready to meet the rest of the MC for supper. He wakes me like he always does, running his finger across my cheek, up and around my forehead before he runs it back down the other side.
“Hey, baby. It’s time to wake up,” he whispers against my lips. I grumble a little, sleep still pulling at me, but not enough that I don’t wrap my arms around his neck and pull him towards me as I deepen the kiss. My hands take on a will of their own as they run over his back, and I make a happy sound when I find him shirtless. Rolling onto my back, I take him with me, and he settles between my thighs. Bending my knees, I squeeze his waist, digging my toes into the waistband of his jersey shorts as I ease them down his hips.
“What are you doing, baby?” Skinny whispers as he kisses down my neck towards my breasts.
“If you don’t know by now what I’m after, then there’s no hope for us,” I tease him.
“Is that right?” he rumbles, pulling my shirt up and over my head. I lift my arms so that he can remove it. Instead, he wraps my shirt around my wrists, securing them and telling me, “Leave them there.”
Whimpering deep in my throat, I writhe a little against him as he pushes the cups of my bra off me one breast at a time untilI’m bare to his gaze. He licks his lips before he lowers his head to suck my nipple into his mouth while he palms the other and tugs at it. Heat rushes through me straight to my clit with how sensitive they are. As he swirls his tongue around one peak, I moan and make to move my arms, close to weeping when he stops, “Uh, uh, baby. Hands back where they were.”
“Please, Skinny,” I whimper.
“I’ll give you what you want, but hands over your head until I tell you that you can move.”
‘Oh fuck,’I think. It’s not often that he takes charge like this, but when he does, I know I’m in for some amazing orgasms before he’ll let me do anything to him.
When he doesn’t move, I know he’s waiting for me to acknowledge his order. “Okay,” I reply, shifting my hips restlessly. His hard cock thrusts against me, and I’m hard-pressed not to rock against him.
“Good girl,” he praises, lowering his head again and proceeds to torment me some more. I’m a writhing, whimpering mess by the time he kisses his way down my body until he’s lying flat on the bed, using his wide shoulders to keep my legs open. I’m bare to his gaze, and I know I’m wet. I can feel it.
“So fucking sexy, baby,” Skinny rumbles, leaning forward and sucking my clit into his mouth.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I shout out, panting as the first tendrils of my orgasm start, but I know him; he’s only just started.
“Mhh, you taste so good, Josie. I’m going to eat you and then fuck you.”
“Yes,” I sob, tilting my hips towards him, “Please, Skinny, no more teasing.”
He moves back up the bed at my words and leans forward and unties my wrist before moving back down my body. Taking one of my hands, he puts it on his head, and I curl my fingers, tugging slightly at his hair.
“That’s it, baby,” he whispers, lowering his head again, “guide me.”
At his words, I waste no time in pushing him towards my aching core and wrapping my thighs around his head as he runs his nose up my dripping pussy, inhaling until he reaches my clit. Flattening his tongue, he runs it roughly across my clit before circling it and sucking it deep into his mouth. Rocking my hips, I ride his face, gripping his hair tight. I’m so far gone that I don’t even care how hard I’m tugging. When he inserts his fingers into my clenching pussy, I’m done. A deep groan rumbles out of him as I fall apart and keep coming. Skinny sits up on his heels, tugging me towards him. He lifts me and settles me on his cock. Wrapping my legs around his hips and my arms around his neck as he powers up into me, driving his cock deep with every thrust as he hits that spot deep inside me, I can feel myself coming again.
“That’s it, Josie, come for me, baby,” Skinny orders as I bite down on his shoulder as waves of pleasure erupt from my centre and I clamp down on his cock.
“Jesus, fuck, fuck, fuck, Josie,” he groans, throwing his head back as he comes long and hard. I can feel every spurt of his cum hit me deep inside, and I shiver once more as another spasm runs through me. I’m panting as I lay my forehead on his shoulder.
Skinny gathers me to him and lays down with me on top of him. Running his hands down my back and towards my hips before he runs them up my back towards my neck. We’re bothbreathing heavily and covered in sweat, but I can’t make myself move.
“How you doing, love?” Skinny asks, wrapping his hand around the nape of my neck and gently massaging the muscles there.
“Mmm, good,” I mumble into his chest.
He chuckles, his chest moving under me, making me yelp and clamp my legs around him so that I don’t fall off.
“We need to get up if we’re going to make supper,” he tells me.
I sigh and lift my head to lean my chin against his chest and look into the eyes of the man I’ve loved for a long time. My anger at having nearly lost him days ago is a distant memory. My gaze caresses his face.
