“Thanks, Dad.”
“Thanks.”
After they leave, I escort Elsa to our bedroom, taking her bag with us. “This is our bedroom.”
“I’m not going to have my own bedroom until we’re married?” she asks with a flat expression.
“Are you fucking serious?”
“No, but you should see the look on your face. It’s priceless.” She opens her bag and starts pulling things out onto the dresser. The thought of her things everywhere feels just right. I’d already cleared out space in the room, added an additional dresser, and ordered the same hygiene products she uses at home.
“We’ll see how you’re looking when I’m buried balls deep inside you and you’re creaming all around me.”
“Let’s see if you can make me come.”
“I’m going to do my best, no matter how many tries it takes.”
“No one could call you a quitter, Miles. Luckily, no one knows this side of me. Can I take a shower?”
“Absolutely. Your usuals should be there. I hope they’re the right kind, or I’m going to have to kick someone’s ass.”
She walks into the bathroom and looks for a moment before peeking at me with a devilish smile. “I can’t believe you did all this. Then again, now that I know the truth, I suppose it’s right up your alley.”
“Up my alley? What’s that supposed to mean?”
“You’re the kind to leave nothing to chance or not taken care of. I’m surprised my clothes weren’t already here.”
“I hadn’t expected this to happen so soon. I was planning on giving you a little more time before convincing you that we needed to give us a chance.”
“Then I’m glad I threw a fit and got my way.”
“I think I’m the one who got my way.”
“I’d say it was a win-win.” She winks and then closes the door. As the shower turns on, I have to fight the instant arousal,so I quickly shower in a guest bedroom and change into my pajama bottoms. She’s still showering, so I do some work on my phone until she’s done. Elsa finally comes out in just a towel; my tongue nearly falls onto the floor.
“Why, Princess, it’s like you’re begging to be fucked tonight.”
“Is it that obvious?” Her eyes aren’t focused on my face at all. They’re laser focused on my chest and abs. Damn—now I’m grateful that I focus on my diet and exercise. I want her tongue licking me from my chest to my balls, and from the look on her face, I wonder if she’s got that same idea. Her tongue peeks out, and my dick jerks in my pajamas.
“No. Not at all.” I drag her to me and crush her mouth in a hard, rough kiss. “But as it happens, I’m a very intuitive man.” My tongue slides down to her jaw, and then I scrape my teeth along her pulse.
“Oh my goodness. This feels so good.”
“Damn. I’m totally going to defile you tonight.”
“Please do. Show me what you can do to make me come so hard that I need more and more.”
“Challenge accepted, Princess.” I tug her towel and stare at her perfect set of tits that has me salivating. I bend my knees and then scoop her up and carry her to bed. She lets out a shriek before giggling. I drop her onto the mattress, watching her sexy curves jiggle.
I follow after her, leaning my body over hers. “I need to be inside you right now.”
“What are you waiting for?”
“I need to get you ready. There’s no way this is going to work like this.”
“Why? I’m so horny.” I slide my fingers down her perfectly taut stomach that won’t always be that way. I want to lick my way there, but I have to be patient. Fuck, waiting wasn’t a burden until now.
I lift my finger and suck on it until it’s drenched and then run it over her wet, hot pussy. She may be aroused, but my beautiful woman isn’t where either of us need her to be.
