“Fuck. I’m going to shower. I’ll be really quick then you can hop in. If I get in there with you there isn’t any way we’re going anywhere soon.”
I chuckle and snuggle back into the bed while I watch him walk away to the bathroom and this time I admire his tight buns and his well-defined back.
I’m not sure what I’ve done to deserve him, but I’m done questioning it. He makes me happy, and so far he hasn’t mentioned anything like at the picnic. I know it will come up again, but for now I’m going to enjoy my time with the handsome man who wants me as his girlfriend.
Chapter 21 ~ Ruben
Freshly showered and dressed, I stand looking down at Rosie curled up asleep in my bed. A place that I never want her to leave if I have my way.
While I showered my thoughts were full of Rosie, and while my heart beat frantically with the thought of being in a relationship, I came to the conclusion that I don’t give a shit. I want Rosie and I’ve decided I’m through letting anything come between us.
Sighing, I crouch down at the side of the bed, telling myself that I’m not going to climb back under the covers with the gorgeous nymph who is now stretching. A breast and nipple peeps out above the cover, which I reach out and gently rub with the palm of my hand.
“Mmm. Come back to bed Ruben.” She opens her eyes and smiles. “Breakfast is highly overrated.” With a flick of her wrist, she has the cover thrown to the other side of the bed and all her nakedness put on display for me.
I gulp. My hand freezes on her breast. She leaves me breathless.
“Touch me Ruben. I want to remember having your hands on me this morning through the rest of the day,” she asks bringing her hand up to cover mine over her breast. Holding my hand, she moves it down her stomach in a caress that finally stops at the top of her *.
“You’ve already had my hands on you this morning, but who am I to refuse? I only have to look at you and I’m hard, which is painful as hell…I’m not going to lie to you and tell you I don’t want to climb back onto the bed with you, because I do and you’re really making it difficult.”
My cock throbs behind my zipper, and I know the only way I’m going to get any relief is by unzipping and letting my swollen dick out to play. But not this time. This time I’m going to relieve my girl.
Swallowing around the lust in my throat, I throw off my shirt and shift to the end of the bed. My hands slide around her ankles and yank her to the edge with her legs over my shoulders and my face inches from her wet *.
When I look up and meet her gaze, I know she can see the lust I’m unable to hide, gazing back at her. “Hold on. I’m going to treat you really good.” With the warning being spoken, she clutches the cover she’s lying on.
Using my fingers, I spread her open to my hungry gaze and lick her up—tasting her. My Rosie is sweet and insatiable. Her hips thrust forward wanting more of what only I can give her. And I’m going to oblige.
With two fingers, I circle around her opening and let her wetness coat them, making them slicker to rub between her nether lips. Unable to go slow anymore, I slide them inside her and hit the right spot when she bolts on the bed as though she’s been hit by lightning. I put my mouth back to her * and start lapping her up, pressing with my tongue right onto her hardened nub, which causes her to pant.
Trying to shove my discomfort aside, I continue to pleasure her, scissoring my fingers in and out while caressing her clit with my tongue.
Rosie starts to whimper causing my dick to jerk. Shit. I’m going to be lucky if I don’t explode in my jeans with the noises she’s making, and the taste of her…
Curling my fingers inside her, the first wave of her gathering release starts to build. I quickly withdraw my fingers and moving to her channel, I use my tongue to caress her to a full blown orgasm, which has her moaning and withering against my mouth as her juices flood my tongue. I slowly bring her down from the high she’s just been on.
Eventually her thighs go slack on my shoulders so I move them back down to the bed. Inhaling, I groan at the sweet scent of her orgasm. Clenching my fists together, I come up from the floor and leaning over her give her a soft kiss before asking, “Are you okay?”
She gives me a very satisfied smile. “I’m more than okay. That’s the first time I’ve ever come that way, but, what about you?”
“I’ll survive,” I tell her knowing I’m probably going to be in a semi-state of arousal until I can get her under me again, and then it registers what she said. “Never before?” I’m stunned. “No one has ever gone down on you before?”
She looks embarrassed now, which I didn’t want to happen. I rest on my elbows and caress her face, making her meet my eyes. “Don’t be embarrassed.”