I continued to run my finger along her soft skin, keeping that connection. "He was just being protective of you. Making sure I wasn't going to break your heart." I like that she didn't add Charmaine's name into that statement. This was no longer about her.
"And what did you tell him?"
I was pretty sure I already knew but it would be nice to hear it. To know we were both on the same page.
"I told him I was here to stay." She locked eyes with me. "Forever."
Suddenly I was no longer as tired as I had been when I first came upstairs. I rolled over and took her with me. "Graham," she gasped. "Your injuries."
Screw my injuries. They weren't going to stop me from sinking deep inside her.
"That's why I put you on top." I settled my hands behind my head. "I want you to ride me. You can do all the work and I'll just lie here like a good boy and take it."
I winked at her when her faced turned a cute shade of pink but she didn't shy away like I would've expected. Instead, she took control. "Lift your ass," she told me as she grabbed the waistband of my shorts.
I did as she ordered, and within seconds, I was stripped of both my shorts and boxers. My shirt went next.
"I think you have me at a disadvantage. I'm naked and you're still dressed."
"And I'm going to stay that way until I'm good and ready. You said I was in charge, so let me do things my way."
"Yes, ma'am."
I settled into the bed as my cock bobbed against my stomach. I was hard and ready to pound nails but I would be patient. For her, I could be anything she wanted.
Fortunately, she didn't make me wait long before her hands wrapped around my shaft. One slow glide and then another had me on edge and precum sitting on the tip of my cock. I watched as Sarah's eyes stayed fixated on that part of me.
Before I could even comprehend her plan, Sarah was settling between my legs and taking me into her mouth. A groan escaped my lips and I had to shut my eyes to keep from being a one-pump chump. That was how good her hot mouth felt wrapped around me.
She took it slow at first. Rotating between sucking the tip and licking the underside until my eyes rolled back into my head. But it was when she used both her hand and her mouth to take as much of me as she could that I knew I wasn't going to last very long.
"Sweetheart, unless you want me coming down your throat, I suggest you slow down."
I would gladly shoot my load in her mouth but only if that was what she wanted. Clearly it wasn't because she popped off me with a wet popping noise. "Maybe next time."
Sarah quickly shed my shirt that she liked to sleep in, and her panties, before straddling my lap and lining me up. Without any fanfare, she dropped down and took all of my cock inside her.
"Forever," I whispered as my hands went straight to her thighs and I helped her ride me straight to the promised land.
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Sarah
I looked down at the sofa with a smile. The new throw pillows added just the right pop of color to bring some personality to the room. Eventually I would consider painting the walls and even changing up the furniture, but for now, the throw pillows were enough.
"Are you happy?" Graham came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my middle.
"With you? Always. With the house? Yes, now that it has a bit more color." The interior designer did an excellent job for a house that needed to be staged, but as far as personality went, the rooms had been severely lacking any.
"I'm glad." He kissed the side of my neck and I would be remiss if I didn't lean my head a little to give him better access.
"Mmmmm," I moaned the more he peppered me with his lips.
"Ewww. Gross." I jumped out of Graham's arms at Andrew's fake gag. At least I hoped it was fake. I thought we were getting along splendidly but I didn't want to assume anything.
I got my confirmation when I turned around and saw the spark in the young man's eyes. It reeked of trouble.
"You're so gullible," he added for good measure and I knew he was right. Showing affection in front of Andrew was still something I could easily be teased about. Especially after I walked downstairs in just my underwear. I was never going to forget that.
