‘What did her parents do and why didn’t you tell me earlier?’
‘Mmm, there you go, sport, right there.’ She leant forwards, bracing her hands on his biceps and slid back onto his cock time and again. This position was so good for her. Every inch of his cock stroked, rubbed and stimulated her. The broad head of him brushed over her G-spot and she controlled the intensity with her movements.
‘Look at me.’
She did, not stopping herself from grabbing a kiss as well.
‘I want you to come.’
She laughed, arching her back and slamming herself back against him in earnest. With him, the wait, once she let herself go, was never long. He set to flame what had smouldered and that was all she could feel, see, think about.
Those stirrings of orgasm stirred low in her belly and bloomed outwards, flushing heat and pleasure over her skin, through her cells. He filled and she teased herself with his retreat. He played her, stroking her clit between a slippery thumb and forefinger.
‘So bold, taking what you want. Sexy. That’s the way, damn it, you’re so hot and juicy. I’m close, darling Kate, so you’d better get a move on or you’ll be all alone. I’m too much a gentleman for that.’
Her nipples slid back and forth against him as she moved; the hair on his chest abraded but in all the right ways. She dropped her forehead, resting it against his chest. That changed the angle of his entry just enough to bring orgasm tumbling through her.
He rolled her so that he was on top, picking up his pace, thrusting hard and deep. She took in the luxury of looking up into his face. The forelock that perpetually seemed to slide rakishly over his forehead. The way the iris in each eye seemed to be swallowed by the darkness of his pupils as he got drunk from fucking. He never did anything halfway, despite how easygoing he appeared to be. He took fucking very seriously, it showed in the concentration just around his eyes, the set of his mouth and at last when he came with a half-shout. He continued to stroke inside her for long moments more until he finally relaxed and flopped to the side, tossing a thigh over her to keep her in place.
‘I’m hungry and we didn’t really get this whole thing settled.’
‘There’s some huge buffet. I’ve never done one before, believe it or not. And we have the important stuff settled. You and I are moving in together and I absolutely agree that you shouldn’t have to deal with Eve except on rare occasions.’
‘I don’t want to be the woman who comes between the father and his daughters.’
‘I know you don’t. Which is one of the many reasons why you won’t. I won’t lie, I sense Eve will try to make trouble with the girls. It’s going to be rough at first. Maybe we should get married here, that way there’s a strong message that you and I are permanent.’
‘Your daughters will be part of our wedding. I want to include them in the planning. If we got married without talking to them about it, it would only make things worse.’
‘So you’ll marry me?’
She shoved him off and stood up, walking on still rubbery knees towards the bathroom. ‘Let’s not get ahead of ourselves here, Charles. We still have some talking to do, but I’m starved and, um, you’ve sullied me and I need a shower before we go. I don’t want your liquid souvenir to be an uncomfortable reminder of this lovely fuck session.’
He stood up and stalked her as she backed into the stall. ‘Oh your love words are so beautiful.’
She began to wash her hair as he used the showerhead just across from where she stood.
‘I could have said spunk or jiz. I was being artful. I’m going to have potatoes, bacon, pancakes and perhaps gravy on something. I’ll work out when we get back. Now that you’ve bought the cow so to speak, maybe I’ll have gravy with every meal as God intended.’
He laughed and chased her out, fondling her as she tried to get dressed.
‘Go be useful. See if Leah and Brandon want to have breakfast with us.’
He caught her in an embrace first. ‘Your wish is my command, darling Kate. Then we’ll have the rest of the day to play. I need clothes for tonight and at some point, I plan to lick your pussy until you scream.’
A delighted shiver broke over her. ‘Mmm! My favourite.’
16
SOFT SKIN. SILKY hair. Brandon loved it when Leah wore her hair down, and the way it spread over the pillow when she slept. He loved how it felt sliding over his body. He loved to gather it in his hands and push it away from her face, the way he did now, so he could watch her mouth move on his cock.
Leah looked up at him with her hand gripped tight at the base of his dick and her tongue swirled once, twice around the head before she sucked him gently. Then deeper. Brandon groaned, losing himself in the pleasure of her mouth and hand.
Leah’s tongue trailed down to the root of him, then lower, over his balls. Her hand, slick with spit, stroked him harder as she licked a little further back. When she nibbled the inside of his thigh, his prick jumped in her hand. He’d have shot off then, but her fingertip pressed the sweet spot behind his sac and she slowed her stroking hand just enough.
‘I love it when your cock gets so hard I can feel your heart beating in it,’ she murmured and added a lick and a nibble that made all his muscles jerk.
She’d been sucking him for half an hour, bringing him close and easing off at the last moment to keep him close to bursting. Brandon thought his head might explode if
