Her eyes widen. “Really?”
“Really.” I chuckle. “It’s just easier.”
She nods and rests her head against me. “It’s so peaceful here.”
“It can be. The building has good insulation, so even during the day, you can’t hear the gym downstairs. Speaking of the gym, did you want to rest here tomorrow or come down?”
She hums, and that sound goes straight to my dick, stirring it from a peaceful rest. Then Honor wiggles against me, her hip rubbing along my cock, bringing him to full mast. I hiss a breath of air, and she stops moving. Her eyes are so round and big when she realizes what she’s caused, but she doesn’t move a muscle, as if she’s afraid to.
I tug her against me harder, give one shameless thrust against her, and growl into her ear. “Ignore it. When you’re around, it has a mind of its own.”
“But if you need something…” she starts to offer, but I shut it down flat.
“No. No way, no how, is our first time together going to be the night you come home from the hospital. Now tomorrow, all bets are off.” I grin and nip along her jawline until I get to her mouth, where I take her lips in a lush, wet kiss. She opens for me instantly, swiping her tongue against mine and moaning deeply. I tunnel my fingers through her hair and shift her weight and legs, bringing her to a straddling position, and then pull my lips from hers.
“I want you, Nick. So much.” She gasps.
I softly head-butt her forehead with mine. “And I want you. More than anything. I want to bury myself so deep inside you I get lost in all that’s you.”
She moans and curls her fingers into my hair.
“Doesn’t mean we can’t play a little though, now does it?” I waggle my eyebrows and focus on her beautiful face and slender neck, thinking about where I’m going to kiss and bite her skin first.
Her response is to rock her hips against my cock in a grinding, devious motion. “Like this?” she whispers against my lips and mewls when she presses her body hard against mine.
“Fuck yeah.” I grab a handful of ass and roll my hips until her eyes close and her mouth opens on a gasp.
Her slim hips switch from a series of circular motions to grinding back and forth along my cock. I can just imagine my length between her puffy pink lips, making me hard as a rock.
“You feel so good sitting on top of me, dragging your body over my cock.” I kiss a line down her neck. “But I need a small taste.”
She nods and sighs while I get to work on the buttons down the front of her shirt. I get them undone and praise the good Lord above that her bra clasp is in front. It’s like she wore it just for me. Which she likely did not, but a guy can dream.
I squeeze each globe, appreciating how the flesh spills over my hands. “Beautiful,” I whisper and nuzzle between the two, dipping my fingers in between to unlatch the clasp. Her tits practically bounce free when I release the hook, gifting me far more than a handful, with two pretty, pale-pink nipples that look perfect for sucking. I grip both breasts, making sure to run my first and third fingers along each side of her pea-sized tips so I can pluck and hold each tit at the same time.
She moves her hips in a less organized fashion, losing her rhythm, going wild for me.
“That’s it. Want to see you lose it with nothing but the friction of my cock between your legs and my mouth on your tits.”
“Oh my…Nick.” She tips her head back as I cover one of her succulent nipples with the heat of my mouth.
Her body jolts and stills. She brings her hands to my head and holds me there while I suck the hell out of her breast. Each tit is warm, soft, and tastes like heaven. There’s a hint of that fresh flowers scent that clings to her naked skin, making me want to drag my tongue all over her. One day, I will do just that, only not today. Today is for healing. Making her forget.
“You like when I put my mouth on you?” I pinch the areola at the top and bottom of each nipple and flick the erect nubbin until she’s a frenzied mess of need and want.
“I’m gonna…oh, my God.” Her hands go for my head, to maneuver me the way she wants.
I let go of her tits in order to secure her arms to her sides. I’d hold both wrists behind her back, displaying her perfect breasts for my taking, but since she’s hurt, I’ll settle for immobilizing her arms to her sides.
“Honor, I’m in control in the bedroom. It would be wise for you to get that in your head now.” I hold her arms to her sides but lean forward and suck one of her nipples again. They’ve already gone from the palest pink to a cherry red. I admire my work. “Keep your arms to your sides or on my shoulders in order to ride the length of my dick. Those are your options,” I instruct, and her eyes darken, swirling with unspoken lust as she lifts her hands to my shoulders.
“That’s good. Now, do you want me to make you come, Dove? End this horrible couple days feeling good?”
She nods frantically and licks her lips.
“Words, babe.” I suck on her breasts and bite down on the tip.
“I.”
I lave the nub with the flat of my tongue.
“Want.”
Switching breasts, I suck that nipple hard, letting it go with a pop.
“Your.”
I bite down on the swollen tip.
“Words.”
Her nails dig into my back, and her hips thrust forward. “Yes! Please. Do something, anything.”
On that request, I wrap one arm around her back and bury one hand in her hair, where I grip
