“Uh-huh. I remember this. A post-orgasmic Willa is a horny Willa. You remember? By the lake? God, I think I ate you three times, and you couldn’t get enough. Neither could I. You feel so good in my arms, baby. I’m not letting you go,” She tenses just slightly, so I turn the conversation back to dirty talk, which I know she loves. “I can’t get enough of the way you taste.” Dipping my fingers inside her body once again, I pull them out and lick my fingertips. The lusty look in her eyes drives me crazy.
“What do you want, baby? You want my mouth again? My fingers?”
“I want your cock,” she says, and it’s definitely the orgasm that has her so open and honest and bold, but I’ll take it.
Holy hell.I’m hard as granite. “You sure?”
“Yes, God, yes. If we’re only doing this once, I’m not holding back.”
It’s on the tip of my tongue to correct her—to remind her once again that I’m not going anywhere, but instead, I spread her folds, getting my fingers wet again.
I push my sweats down with my left hand and wrap my wet hand around my dick. She moans, and maybe I do too. Fuck. The sight of my dick, hard and thick, coated with her? Jesus. It’s enough to make me come, but I hold back, content for now to jack myself while she watches. Fair’s fair, right?
“You...your... You got your dick pierced?”
I smile. “Yea. Took out the lip ring, but I like the feel of metal on my body, you know? The last time I got ink, I got this, too.” My thumb toys with the barbell that breaches the tip of my cock.
“I want to feel it,” she tells me, her voice breathy and soft.
I reach for her, eager to see her small hand back where it belongs—on my body, but my girl has other ideas. She turns onto her side and lifts her leg up and out, effectively straddling me. Her sweet pussy still glistens where it sits at the base of my dick, and as if sensing how close she is, my dick twitches, searching for her. Curving my hand around her waist, I ask, “You want this?”
“Yes. I want this. I need your dick, Knox. I want you to fuck me. I want to feel your thick, pierced—”
“Condom. Jesus H. Christ, I need a condom right now.”
She bites her lip again and I want to snap a picture. She looks so damn sexy. “I have an IUD, and I’m clean. I haven’t been with anyone since you, but if—”
I stroke my dick and close my eyes. “Fuck. I’m clean. Got tested the day after I saw you again. I...paper’s in my drawer, but I’ll wear a condom if…”
I don’t get to finish that thought because my girl sinks onto my cock, moaning, and gripping my hand. Holy hell. I thread the fingers of both hands into hers and thrust up as she rocks onto me.
“Baby, I’m gonna last about two seconds if you…”
“I can feel it. Oh, my God, Knox. I can—”
I know just what she means. The piercing keeps hitting her most tender spot as I thrust up into her. I can’t get enough of this view. She’s poised above me, like the goddess she is. Her hair streams over her shoulders, her cheeks are flushed, and that full bottom lip trembles as she opens her mouth to moan.
Every time her body sinks onto mine, her ass slaps my balls and I damn near lose my mind. My body is racing toward release, but I hold it off. I need to live in this moment for a while. My beautiful girl is taking her pleasure from my body, and I get to watch. She throws her head back as I brace my hands on her waist and hold her steady, pumping shallow strokes inside her before pulling back and driving back in.
Her body grips me so tight, so hot. “Get there, baby.I’m gonna come.”
“Do it,” she says, rocking onto me, thrusting those perfect tits right into my face.
“Uh-huh,” I pant. “Against the rules. Did you forget? You gotta come at least twice before I get my turn,” I remind her, but I’m painfully close to breaking my own rule, so I suck on my fingers then reach between us and find her clit. It’s so swollen, so wet, so ready for me. I circle it once, twice, three times, and then she cries out, her walls choking my dick in the very best way as I come inside her.
We lie there, sticky and sweaty and sated. She mumbles something about five o’clock, and I have enough sense to set an alarm before closing my eyes and drifting off, content to hold her in my arms.
* * *
The alarm sounded at five,but Willa didn’t even budge. I figured she could definitely use the sleep, especially after our afternoon of sexcapades, so I grabbed a quick shower and headed over to the daycare, guessing I needed to pick up Rose.
I have full-on dad privileges at the daycare now, a badge and everything, so I scan in and make my way to the butterfly room, expecting to see my baby girl standing at the door, holding on tight to keep her balance.
Instead, I see Ian.
And he looks pissed.
Rose is in his arms, but she reaches for me and no joke, pure joy rushes through my veins. He releases her, and I scoop her up, smacking a kiss onto her chubby cheek.
