“You did that on purpose,” he said. “There is no way you owned that bra.”
Emma laughed. “Maybe I did,” she said. “Want to see the bottom half?”
He’d told her over a week ago that he’d woken up from a dream with her wearing a tiny pink cotton and lace bra and panty set.
There was no way she wasn’t going to make that dream come true for him.
“Fuck yeah,” he said.
She lifted her hips and slid her shorts off, leaving her in the tiny bikinis. They came in a thong too, but she couldn’t do it. It’d be overkill since she’d made comments about how uncomfortable they were to wear.
“Do you like it?” she said, hopping up on her knees on the bed and putting her hands on her hips, twisting side to side.
“Would you be upset if I tackled you?”
She snorted. “You’ll kill me if you do that. I want to enjoy this. Drop those shorts,” she said. “I need to know where those crazy-assed muscles are leading.”
He frowned and looked down. “Which ones? There are a lot of them.”
“You’re bragging,” she said. “I just hope all that healthy living is going to give you some endurance.”
He undid his gray shorts and dropped them down to the floor, his sneakers sliding off next.
He was left in gray boxer briefs. She lifted her arm to her mouth to wipe the corner. She was positive she was drooling.
“Are you okay?” he asked. “You look as if you’re in shock?”
“Oh my,” she said. “All those pictures of you in those athletic shorts online don’t do you justice.”
Emma might have pleasured herself with a picture of him in compression shorts in one ad campaign while he was jumping rope.
Jump me, baby, jump me, she wanted to shout.
He didn’t leave her waiting to say those words and he didn’t tackle her but did a slight dive on the bed.
She thought he’d kiss her again, but the next thing she knew the front of her bra was open and her breasts were hanging out.
“I told you if you had me undress you, it was being ripped off.”
“I think I just dripped in my panties,” she said.
“I’ll get to them next.” His mouth lowered and pulled her nipple in. Her eyes closed, her body sighed, and her lady lips started to twitch.
“I’m going to come if you continue to do that,” she all but shouted. “Do you want that to happen in the next five seconds?”
The way he was sucking on her, she was positive it was going to be a first in her life that she’d gladly accept.
His hand slid into the front of her panties, felt her wetness as he glided his finger up and down.
“Do you need this?” he asked as a finger plunged into her without warning.
“Ohhhhhh,” she said. “Yes.”
He did it again, bit her nipple and she screamed out as she started to come.
He held his finger inside of her, letting her body do what it desperately needed.
“You weren’t kidding when you said you’d be fast,” he said. “I guess now we’ll find out if your unhealthy lifestyle can keep up with me.”
