Page 66 of Daring Destiny
Fuck. I see a flash of bare pussy. Immediately, my dick is standing at full attention.
I move behind her, grip her hips and grind my erection against her ass. “I see what you’re up to. I’m game for a quick appetizer fuck.”
“Stop it. Go shower!” She laughs and deftly moves away. “I’m getting the eggs ready, so I need to concentrate.”
I do, in fact make it quick. I’m seated at her counter ten minutes later wearing nothing but a pair of boxer briefs, which showcase how hard I am for her.
“Sexiest thingI’veever seen.” She glances down at my protruding package. “I’ll have him for dessert.”
“You didn’t have to do all this.” I pull her against me and slant my mouth over hers to kiss her thoroughly.
She pulls back and pats my cheek lightly. “One track mind, B. Let’s eat then we can fuck.”
Astrid sets bacon, eggs, and coffee in front of me and takes the seat next to mine. “How are you feeling this morning? Ready for your big meeting?”
“Yeah. I’m alright. I think this is going to wrap up soon.” I take a bite of the eggs, which aren’t terrible. “Maybe the worst of this CognifyAI situation is over.”
“I hope so.” She licks a piece of bacon suggestively and I swear it makes me harder.
“Now who has a one-track mind?” I devour the rest of my breakfast so we can get to the sex stuff. “Maybe cooking is one of your hidden talents.”
She rolls her eyes. “Hardly. I watched a YouTube video. I’m definitely not hiding any culinary skills, I don’t have any.”
“Well, I’m all for you practicing. As long as you do it without panties.” I take the last bite. “I’ll bend you over the counter next time.”
She throws her head back and laughs heartily. My God, Astrid’s happiness is my drug. I want to have moments like this every day of my life. It’s time to make our relationship permanent. I’ve known she’s the one for me for—well, since the first time we fucked, but I’ve never told her this.
I was afraid I wouldn’t be enough for her. Thank God our relationship’s evolved. Especially with my CognifyAI situation coming to fruition.
“Are you finished?” I twirl a lock of her hair around my finger.
She nods. “Yep.”
“Good. It’s time to fuck.” I stand and scoop her out of the stool and head straight for the stairs to her bedroom.
She buries her face in my neck. “Hey, aren’t we supposed to wait ten minutes after eating or something?”
“Uh,no. I think we’ll be fine. My cock needs you. Stat.” I kiss Astrid’s temple and set her down on the edge of her bed.
I position myself between her knees and run my knuckles down her cheek. Her hands settle on my waist and she strokes the sides of my hips, nuzzling my soft belly, which I’ve long since stopped worrying about.
“I love the way you touch me,” I whisper and lean in to kiss her forehead. I feather kisses down her cheeks and across her nose. Tilt her chin up to take her lips.
God, she’s beautiful. Her long, disheveled hair cascades around her shoulders. Pale-pink nipples pucker like little bullets. She’s long and slim with creamy skin and tiny freckles I love to lick and kiss. Perfection.
Mine.
Astrid slides my boxer briefs down my hips and my erection springs free. She wraps her hands around my length, leans over and sucks the tip into her mouth.
“Fuck,” I grit out. My butt clenches and I plunge my fingers into her hair to keep her in place, but not so rigidly to push myself into her. I’ve learned she doesn’t like it rough when it comes to blow jobs. For all those years of whacking off to the image of her blowing me, real life is way better than fantasy.
She licks up and down my length, down to the patch of dark hair at the base and back up again, tracing the thick vein running up the underside of my shaft. “I love your cock.” Her eyes catch mine as she takes me fully into her mouth and swirls her tongue around my tip. Widens her mouth until I touch the back of her throat, which is something she’s worked up to over the past several months.
In and out, I guide myself unhurriedly and steadily until we find a nice, easy rhythm. My head falls back and my hands massage her scalp. She grips my ass with both hands and squeezes with each pass. I’m in a trance. Lost in the ecstasy of her hot, talented mouth. Until she swallows against my tip, giving it a massage nearly sending me over the edge.
“Christ!” I pull out abruptly.
She pouts up at me with swollen lips. “I wanted to make you come.”