“I wouldn’t count on that,” I smirked. “I like it rough, remember?”
Skylar’s hands went for the hem of my shirt. “I haven’t forgotten,” she said huskily. “I had to leave work with a pair of useless panties, if you’ll remember.”
“Well, now that you’re coming home to me every night, I think I’ll be able to control myself at work now,” I teased. “No more storage building or desktops.”
“Don’t forget that one time in the women’s restroom,” she reminded me, and that had been the only time that we’d actually done it at work while still using condoms and pretending to care about our jobs.
“Well, we’re not at work now,” I pointed out.
*****
Skylar~
Lifting Landen’s shirt up over his head, I said, “I’m not sure if you know this or not, but your tattoos really turn me on.”
“I’ll get more,” he replied as his hands went for the hem of my shirt.
“I’ve fantasized about licking them,” I confessed. “When I first met you, that had been my first thought. I had wanted to lick all of your tattoos.”
“You’re killing me, baby,” he groaned, but I just smiled as he dropped down to help remove my sandals. “If I’d known that, I would have fucked you that first week.”
“And I would have let you,” I whimpered when I felt his hands reach up behind me to grab my ass.
When Landen stood up, he was already unbuttoning his jeans. “Start stripping, Sky,” he instructed. “I don’t want to have to rip your clothes off, though I’m not opposed to doing it.”
“And I’m not opposed to letting you,” I informed him as my hands quickly made their way to the button on my jeans.
Starting out the way that we had, I wasn’t sure if there was any room for romance in our relationship. However, I wasn’t really sure if I was the type of woman that needed it. Sure, it felt nice to cuddle sometimes, but Landen had been very vocal about the kind of man that he was, and romantic hadn’t been on his list of adjectives. I was pretty sure that our sex life was always going to be rough and dirty, saving romance for the times that we’d have our clothes on.
When we were wearing just our underwear, Landen reached down, grabbed the back of my thighs, then lifted me as I wrapped my legs around his waist. “Our first time as an official couple is going to be in my bed,” he said, and maybe Landen had his own way of being romantic. “I want my sheets to smell like you, baby.”
“We’ll do the same thing to my sheets tomorrow night,” I told him. “We’re going to have to figure out a fair sleeping arrangement.”
“Like I’m going to let you sleep,” he snorted, carrying me to his bedroom as if I weighed nothing.
I just chuckled as Landen dropped me on his bed, his large body covering mine. “Is that right?”
His lips went to the hills of my breasts. “I don’t think that I’ll ever get enough of you,” he said as he started peppering kisses all over my skin. “I love every fucking thing about you and this hot body of yours. I’m especially a fan of that tight pussy you have.”
“Well, that’s good to know,” I moaned as he pulled the cup of my bra down, then wrapped his lips around my nipple. “Because I’m a fan of that big dick you have.”
He chuckled softly against my skin. “All nine inches are yours, baby.”
“Landen, I don’t need any workup,” I panted shamelessly. “I’m ready.”
Again, he chuckled. “How about I double-check myself.”
Landen forced his hips to the side, causing my legs to open wider around him. My hands fisted in his sheets when I felt his fingers dip underneath my panties, my folds already slick and ready for him. When two fingers made their way inside my body, I let out a throaty moan, more than ready for him to fill me up.
“Landen…”
“You’re so fucking wet for me,” he murmured around the nipple that he still had in his mouth. “I love how you’re always so ready for me.”
“Chemistry,” I panted as his fingers stretched me open, working me up.
“We passed chemistry a long time ago, Sky,” he said. “We’re in this for real, so I think it’s love that’s got you creaming for me so easily.”
I was so desperate for him that I couldn’t even argue his point. I didn’t want to. Besides, he wasn’t lying. We had ventured into emotional territory a long time ago, so I was okay with his viewpoint if that’s how he wanted to see it.
