“Dom,” I grunt as my cock throbs against her stomach.
“Rod.” I love hearing the desperate note in her voice. Her hands mirror mine as she fists the back of my hair. The roughness of her action sends a tingle to my balls.
“I want you so much, baby.”
I pull her dress up along her thighs and bite off a loud growl when my fingers brush against the lace edge of her panties. Dom loves delicate lingerie. Lucky for her, I’m a generous man.
“Oh God,” she says, “how am I going to survive all those days without you… and without your cock?”
“I’m in the same boat, baby. Your pussy is an addiction I don’t know how to break,” I groan into her mouth as my fingers stroke the warm and wet material between her legs.
She responds by running her tongue over my lips and that just makes me wild.
“My God, I can’t believe we’re doing this,” she says as if it’s only now it hits how far we’ve taken things.
“Second thoughts?”
She smiles wide. “Hell, no.”
That’s my girl.
I clench my hold around the fabric of her panties. “What color?”
“Don’t you want to find out for yourself?”
“I’ve got some pretty badass skills, but I can’t hold you and peek at the same time.”
“Noted. It’s the sexy leopard skin combo you bought me a couple weeks ago.”
“Darn. Ilikedthose.”
“Liked?”
Without warning, I rip her panties off her body.
Her eyes widen in shock.
“Rod!” she shouts.
“Shhh.”
“Are you crazy?” she whispers.
“I need something to remember you by.”
“Andthedrawer full of panties I have at your place isn’t enough?”
I shake my head. “None of them smell like you.”
I crush her lips beforeforcing my tongue into her eager mouth.
“Fuck,” she groans when I slide two fingers deep inside of her.
“How is it possible you get wetter every single time I fuck you?”
“I think I’m wet thesecondyou touch me.”
I finger-fuck her hard, my thumb rubbing vigorous circles on her clit.