“Wanna see what I’m gonna do to the stairs?”
He swallowed hard as her hand moved along his hip before she headed to the stairs, bending over to pick her coat up off the floor. Hanging it up, she started up the stairs.
“I’m gonna put up pictures of you playing,” she said roughly, her eyes never leaving his. Then she paused, pushing her panties down and laying them on the banister, her eyes half-lidded as she said, “Maybe some jerseys. Not sure yet.”
Before he knew it, he was moving.
Her lips curved as he stopped in front of her, his face at her breasts since he was down a stair. “Sounds great.”
“I thought so,” she said, moving her hands down her body. “Wasn’t it worth it to listen?”
His eyes narrowed as he wrapped his arms around her butt, holding her to him. Looking up at her, a breast on either side of his face, he grinned. “Yeah, now can I make love to you?”
Her brow quirked. “Oh, make love now?”
He nibbled at her breast. “Yeah, decided I wanted more than just a fuck.”
“Just now deciding that?”
“Well, you are designing my house. Might need to throw in some deep, soulful kisses.”
She nodded in agreement. “Maybe a little gazing into my eyes to make me feel like I mean something to you.”
He tried not to laugh. “Yes, of course, a lot of caresses too as I move into you ever so slowly.”
“Yes! And promises of tomorrow.”
“And beyond,” he cheered, and she dissolved in giggles as he threw her over his shoulder. “I don’t want some cheesy romance novel. I want you.”
“Well, good thing ’cause I’m more smutty than cheesy.”
Grabbing a handful of her ass, he squeezed as he said, “Just the way I like you.”
“Take me upstairs, Benji. Make love to me,” she said in her best heroine voice and he grinned.
“All right, milady,” he said roughly, smacking her ass hard. She squealed as he laughed before running up the stairs and down the hall to his room. As he threw her on the bed, she grinned up at him while he removed his shirt and tossed it on the floor. Reaching for his belt, he pulled it out in one fluid movement, his gaze on hers as he ran his tongue along her lips.
Slapping the belt to his palm, he winked. “Maybe we can move into some BDSM.”
Her eyes widened as she scoffed. “And maybe I can kick you in your dick if you come anywhere near me with that belt.”
He paused. He wasn’t sure why that surprised him, but it did. He was soon laughing so hard, he was crying as he fell onto the bed beside her. Giggling with him, she reached for his pants, undoing them as she shook her head.
“Jeez, disabled by laughter,” she teased as his chuckles subsided and he looked up at her.
Cupping her face, he grinned. “You’re insane.”
“Eh, been told that a time or two,” she said with a grin before getting off the bed and yanking his jeans and boxers off. “Lazy! Make me do all the work.”
“Hey, damn right. Now climb up here,” he demanded, stroking his cock, his gaze locked with hers. “I want to be inside you.”
She moved toward him, coming between his legs, her fingernails running along his thighs before she stopped, her lips curving. Taking his cock in her hand, she dropped her mouth to him, sucking the head of him between her sweet lips. Breathing out her name, he threaded his hand into her hair as the other clenched above his head. He swore she had the hottest mouth, and he almost couldn’t handle it. Especially when she got a good rhythm, moving her hand and mouth in perfect unison, taking him deep to the back of her throat and then back out, driving him absolutely crazy.
“Babe, come on. I’m going to come,” he warned, his hand fisting her hair. “I can’t take it.”
She paused, looking up at him, his cock deep in her mouth, her green eyes bright.
Fuck, she was gorgeous.
Ever so slowly, he bit into his lip as her lips moved up his cock until he was out of her mouth, her hand still moving along his bulging shaft. “Do you want me to stop?”
“Fuck no,” he scoffed. “But I really want to be inside of you.”
She shrugged. “Fine. Whatever you want,” she said before dropping her lips to his head, making him jerk from the sensation as she kissed him lightly. Climbing up his body, she moved her * along him as her mouth met his. Her legs fell to either side of him as his hands came up to hold her thick, sweet ass. She was wet. So fucking wet, causing him to moan against her mouth as she moved herself up and down on top of him.
Driving them both mad.
Kissing his jaw, she used his chest to sit up, going up on her knees before directing him inside of her. As she slowly lowered her body, his eyes drifted shut and he disappeared inside of her, filling her to the hilt.
“God, you feel so fucking good,” he grunted, one handful of ass and the other holding her breast. “I can’t get enough.”
She could only nod as she started to raise and lower herself on him, her rhythm painfully slow, but he loved it.