Page 55 of Above All Else

Lifting the covers, I slipped beneath them and moved in against her, causing her to moan and my cock to pulse against her ass.

She stirred, and I ran my fingertips down her side, my lips pressed to the goose-pebbled flesh. A sensual moan filled the air, spurring me forward, my fingers dipping into the waistband of her night shorts and pulling.

June groaned and rolled onto her back, her eyelids fluttering open. “What are you doing?”

I sat up, my knees on either side of her legs, and pulled her shorts off in one tug. “Having a midnight snack.”

Collapsing, I pressed my mouth against her center and kissed her clit.

She gasped, and I flicked my tongue against her clit, running my mouth along her delicate flesh, soaking in her fragrant taste. My fingers pressed into her pillowy hips, holding heropen so I could take in every delectable piece.

Bucking her hips, she threaded her fingers through my hair. Her moans fueled me as she pressed me harder into her, my mouth devouring and sucking, licking and laving.

Her thighs quivered, trapping my skull where she wanted... needed me most. My hips ground against the mattress.

“More. Oh God. I’m right there.”

She whimpered, biting her lower lip, the shadow of her face visible in the blinking TV light.

I kept my rhythm, lapping at her swollen flesh until her back bowed in the air, her thighs clamped down on my skull, muffling her sensual cries.

Her legs released me, her hands falling out of my hair, and I pushed myself up.

I need to be inside her.

Yanking my sweats down, I fisted my angry cock between her legs.

“What are you doing?” Her hand rested over mine, pumping over my flesh.

“I thought that was obvious?” I leaned in, and she clamped her legs shut.

No, no, no.

Not now.

Not this time.

“It is, and you’re not.” She rolled to the side, slipped off the bed, and sauntered into the bathroom. “Thanks for the orgasm.”

The door clicked shut, and I gripped the sheets in my hand, my knuckles cracking under the strain as I shook.

My head tipped back as I exhaled, my hand fisting my cock.

A smirk fell over my lips as I glanced back at the bathroom, then to the bed, and began moving my hand in angry strokes. My palm moved over the heavy, swollen head, causing my legs to jerk. I moved faster, picturing myself buried deep inside of her.

My balls drew up tight, and in two more strokes, my hot cum drenched her bed.

The door clicked open, and a burst of light flooded the room. I sunk off the bed and met her in the bathroom, where she washed her hands and avoided eye contact, her bottoms missing, then took her place in the bathroom.

I shut the door behind me and leaned over the toilet, cleaning up from my devious behavior.

“Oh my God, Carter.”

A wicked grin fell over my face as I flushed the toilet and then washed my hands.

“What is wrong with you?” She pulled the sheets off the bed as I walked out, balling them up and tossing them into the corner.

“Many things.”