Page 54 of Tangled Emotions
“Need some help in there?”
The water stopped, and I waited to see if she needed help. I didn’t realize how tight I was holding onto the door until she pulled it open.
Edith stood there with her hair wrapped up in a towel and another wrapped around her body. “You’re in my way.”
“Sorry.” I stepped back and watched her walk through the hall to a room where she flipped on the light.
Leaving her to do her thing, I went back to the living room and looked around more. She had a decent movie collection and, based on the number of Stephen King books, I’d bet she’s a fan.
I sat down in the chair, flipping through the book, waiting to see if she was going to come back out or if she went to bed.
Leaning my head back on the chair, I took a deep breath and pulled my jean legs down, trying to give my crotch more room.
She came back to the doorway and tilted her head. Her hair was down, and for the first time I saw how long it really was. The light from the bathroom illuminated her, causing my breath to catch in my throat.
“Hey Frank?” A small, shy smile graced her face.
I sat forward, tossing the book behind me as I braced my elbows on my knees, stroking my beard. “Edith, what are you up to?”
“Hm. I’m just wondering something.” She shrugged her shoulder.
“And what are you wondering about?” My dick pressed painfully against my zipper.
“Francis?” Her voice dropped low, and husky as she dropped the towel. “Are you coming?”
Holy. God. Damn. She’s naked.
My mouth watered as I took in her form. Breasts bigger than I pictured behind her clothing, pear-shaped and tipped with large suckable nipples. Her shape was a perfect, full hourglass and my hands ached to touch her.
“Hell yeah I’m coming!” Jumping up from the chair, I darted towards her and stopped a breath away. “Edith.” I growled.
She giggled. “Yes, Frank?”
“I don’t want you to regret this.”
Edie closed the gap between us, her hand cupping my cock. “Francis, does this feel like I don’t know what I’m doing?”
My arms went around her, and I cupped her ass, pulling her firmly against my body. “What is it you want?”
Her hands slid up to my head, and she pulled it down, brushing her lips across mine. Groaning, I gave her ass a squeeze and poked at her lips with my tongue to gain entrance.
She opened her mouth, and our tongues danced together. I smelled the sweet melon scent of her body spray, and I had to restrain myself or I’d devour her.
Her hands moved down my body, to the end of my shirt, and her fingertips tickled my skin as she moved them around to my back.
The deeper I kissed her, the more her nails dug into my skin.
Edie broke the kiss and pulled my shirt up and over my head, tossing it on the floor before her hands grabbed my belt, pulling me back in for another kiss.
Fuck me.
This was her show. I needed to let her set the pace. Her fingertips brushed the head of my cock, making me jump.
“Did I hurt you?” She pulled back, horror on her face.
“Hell no.” I undid my belt and left it open. “It’s all you, baby.”
She smiled and slammed her lips against mine. Her hands made quick work of unbuttoning my pants, pushing my boxers down and gripping my hard-on. I wanted to walk her back to the bed, but I still had my boots on, and my clothing was now pooled around my ankles.