Page 68 of Sweet Deception
I pull back the covers and straighten when she walks to her side of the bed. "Come here."
She pauses as she looks over at me, face flushing at my command. When she's standing in front of me, I grab the hem of her shirt and pull it off before tossing it to the floor. Running my eyes down her body, I appreciate all that she has to offer. I run my finger from her lips past her throat, taking my time as I travel a path to each nipple—already hard from her arousal—before dragging it down herstomach to the band of her panties. Her breathing picks up, and I'm mesmerized by the quick rise and fall of her chest.
I lean down to place my lips on hers and when she brings her arms up, I stop her. "Don't touch. I want you to just stand here and take what I give you." She does as I ask, while lust blazes in her eyes. Her cheeks are red and her mouth is parted. I mentally snap a picture to remember this moment. She must assume I'm waiting for her acknowledgement because she nods. Her eyes on my mouth.
Before I continue, I undo the knot and let her hair fall around her shoulders.
"So fucking beautiful." I arrange her hair so that her nipples peek out between strands of hair. "If only I could take a picture and blow this image up to hang on my wall." I confess. "Maybe someday you'll let me." I gauge her reaction and find a war waging in her eyes. Cupping her jaw, I lean in. "Relax. I'll never ask you to do anything you don't want, remember?" When she nods, I pull back, dropping my hand from her face.
Putting my finger back in the waistband of her panties, I move to sit on the edge of the bed and pull her close until she stands in between my legs, placing her tits in front of my face.
"Perfect." I move her hair back and take my time to lavish each nipple with my tongue, alternating between suckling and biting. I want her so wet she'll beg for my cock, which is already hard and ready for her. When I can't take much more myself, I slide her panties down her legs and command her to step out of them. When I straighten, I stop at the apex of her thighs and lean in to slide my tongue between her lips. Kylie's shuddering breath answers how much she's loving my attention. "You taste as sweet as candy." I go in with another swipe of my tongue, wanting more.
"Fuck." She puts her hand on my head, but snatches it back before I have to tell her to.
I continue the attack on her pussy, sliding my tongue back and forth until she's on the edge of an orgasm and my dick is begging to be buried deep inside of her. I pull back and take a condom from the nightstand. Rushing to put it on, shestands there, fists at her sides, and gives off little whimpers as she waits. I'm not sure she's even aware she's doing it.
I slide back and turn to position myself on the bed with my back to the headboard, then pull her on top of me. "Ride me, Angel." This is quickly becoming one of my favorite positions with her. It's also one that tests my patience the most. I want to pound into her until I shove my dick so far inside her, she cries out my name. But nothing is better than watching her fuck herself on my cock. It's in these moments that she's no longer shy about her body.
It doesn't take her long before she's crying out from her orgasm. After giving her a moment, I shift her onto her back and take what I need from her until my release comes.
Fuck, is there anything better than this?
So that I don't crush her, I move to take care of the condom. When I come back into the room, she's in the same position I left her, spread out on the bed sideways.
I fucking love seeing her like this.
Grabbing her legs, I arrange her correctly and then slide in next to her, pulling the blankets over us before gathering her into my arms.
Deciding now's the time to discuss the upcoming week with her, I kiss her on the forehead before tucking her head between my shoulder and chin.
"Angel, things are going to be hectic this week, with final approvals for construction on the hotel. I'm going to arrange for Joseph to drop you off here at nine every night. You'll be free to do what you want until then. I've got to head out-of-town Friday and Saturday, so those nights are free for you as well." I stroke her back, hating that I'm lying to her even if it's for her safety.
"Okay." She rubs her thumb along my chest where her hand lies, but says nothing more.
I hold in a sigh, hoping this week will go by fast.
"Tell me something random." I don't know why I asked her that, except for the fact that I hate ending the night with me telling her I'll be too busy for her for the next few days.
"I want a tattoo." Her voice comes out sleepily.
When she stays tucked under my chin and continues to make small caresses on my chest, I prod her for more.
"What would you get?"
"Cherry Blossoms, but I haven't decided where yet." She yawns and I should let her sleep, but I want to know more.
"Why cherry blossoms?" I run my hand up her back and into her hair, my eyes getting heavier with the lack of sleep from the night before.
"They're my favorite flower." She leans in and places a small kiss on my chest. "Have you ever thought of getting one?"
"Many times. But I haven't thought of anything I like enough to make it permanent," I confess.
"It's your turn. Tell me something random." She yawns again.
"I'm afraid of heights." Fuck. I don't know why I told her that. I already know her next question and I'm not ready to answer it.
"Always, or did something cause it?" She pulls her head back, but I stop her with my hand in her hair.