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  “I didn’t do all the work. Where the hell did you learn that?” She frowned, “Never mind, I don’t want to know.”

  He remained silent, not wanting to bring anything or anyone else into this moment between them. Stroking her hair, he watched her relax in his arms. “I still have all sorts of tricks up my sleeve. Just give me ten minutes, and you’ll find out.”

  “You’re on.” She challenged, snuggling into his chest. “Is it weird? That I like you to bite my nipples? Am I a freak?”

  He pulled her tight against him, “No, you like what you like. If it feels good, it’s not wrong.”

  She mumbled her agreement, her body relaxing. “Thank you for bringing me here with you.”

  “You’re welcome Angie, you’re more than welcome.” He continued to stroke her, noticing her breathing become steady with sleep after a bit. He let himself drift off as well, satisfied in knowing he’d wake up with her in his arms.

  Rich woke up with a start, squinting as the sun filtering through the window blinded him for a moment. What time was it? He glanced at the clock wondering how long they’d been out. It was already four o’clock. Listening for sounds downstairs, he untangled his body from hers, slipping into the bathroom to relieve his aching bladder. After he was done he slipped inside his room, assured that Angie was still crashed out. He was starving and was sure she would be too when she woke, so he threw on a pair of jeans and a shirt quietly before heading downstairs.

  Finding Tracy sprawled out on the sofa watching a DVD was a surprise, the look she gave him before blushing and refocusing on her program even more so.

  Entering the kitchen with a slight frown, he found Pete and Trevor making a massive mound of sandwiches. “When did you guys get back?”

  “About thirty minutes ago, we’re starved.” Trevor replied, not meeting his gaze, “I’m sure you are too.”

  Pete laughed, turning around and leaning up against the counter. “When we came home and found the lube and your pants we figured you’d used your time wisely.”

  Rich felt his cheeks heat. For the first time in his life he wasn’t sure what to say. It was obvious that he and Angie had fooled around and though in his past he’d never had a qualm about bragging a little, he didn’t want to sully the experience. “Sorry we left that out.”

  “No big deal. I’m not even going to ask what the lube was for. I threw your clothes into the hamper and put the bottle in the bathroom.” Pete chuckled again, popping open a soda. “Tracy on the other hand has some pretty wicked ideas about what you might need lube for.”

  Trevor chimed in, “You’ve got a dirty girl on your hands there Pete. I’d watch out if I were you.”

  “Where’s Charlie?” Rich tried to avoid going any further into that uncomfortable conversation.

  “He took a rod out to the water after we unloaded the car, after a day shopping with Tracy he needed a little alone time.” Pete was back to making more sandwiches. “Think I should make her take one of these out to him as a peace offering?”

  Grabbing a paper plate, he took four sandwiches and two drinks and headed out of the kitchen, “You’re on your own with that one.”

  He made his way back up to his room without glancing at Tracy even though he could feel her watching him as he walked by. Setting the food and drinks on the bedside table he eased onto the bed, brushing away the soft hair that had fallen across her face. She stretched and opened her eyes, smiling up at him. “Hey,” he murmured before leaning down to place a light kiss on her cheek, “are you hungry?”

  “Hell yes, I’m starving. What time is it?” She pushed herself up, glancing around until she found the clock. “Sorry,” looking down and seeming to realize she was still naked she pulled the covers up around her, “I didn’t mean to sleep so long.”

  He patted her legs over the blanket, “No big deal. It’s not like we had anything to do.” He opened the soda and handed her the can, “At least not anything we can’t do later tonight.”

  She blushed but didn’t look away, accepting the drink, “Thanks. What did you bring me?” She eyed the sandwich.

  “I think its turkey but I’m not sure. The guys are downstairs making a huge stack of these if you want more.” He gave her the plate, picking up one of the sandwiches and taking a big bite.

  She dove in as well, filling her mouth before taking another drink. She swallowed and then paused, her eyes going wide, “My panties are still downstairs.”

  Smiling, he shook his head, “Pete put our stuff in the hamper and put away the lube. I guess Tracy thinks we did some freaky shit.”

  She covered her face with her hands, “How embarrassing. I’m sorry.”

  Tugging at her wrists, he pulled her hands away, “Don’t feel bad, it’s okay. I’m sure Tracy and Pete are getting it on while we’re here.”

  She seemed to consider that for a moment before she shrugged and began eating again, “I guess you’re right.”

  After finishing their food, he dumped their stuff into the trash and settled onto the bed. “You want to watch a movie or something?”

  “Sure, I’m up for anything as long as I don’t have to get dressed. You don’t care if we just hang out here do you?”

  “I’d never complain about having a beautiful naked woman in my bed.” He got up, searching for his laptop to hook up to the television. After setting everything up he handed her the wireless mouse and an old magazine that was lying around for her to use as a mouse pad so she could find a movie online.

  Angie was an Amazon addict from what he could tell. She logged into her account and went to her video library, scrolling through several pages. “Anything look good to you?”

  “You look good to me.” He laughed, stretching out on the bed, “We could always make our own movie.”

  She rolled her eyes, “I don’t think so buddy. In twenty years I don’t want to have to deal with some sex tape ruining whatever career I have.”

  She had a good point and he was just teasing anyway. He was glad she was so easygoing. After a few more minutes she finally chose True Romance, commenting that she really liked when Patricia Arquette kills James Gandolfini after he beats the shit out of her. Having no idea what she was talking about but impressed by her enthusiasm he arranged himself behind her and held her close as they watched. About halfway through the movie he kept watch as she ran down the hall to the bathroom naked. He knew he’d never see anything cuter than her tight little body rushing into his room, her arms and hands trying to cover her private bits.

  Rich actually enjoyed the movie. He enjoyed having his girl in his arms more though and as the end credits rolled he brushed away her hair, placing light kisses down her shoulder. “Are you ready for round two?”

  “What did you have in mind?” She twisted her face to meet his, eyeing his lips.

  After taking his time kissing her he pulled away, locking his eyes with hers, “I want to taste you. You’ve never come on a man’s tongue?”

  “No.” She whispered, her eyes drifting to his lips again. “Shouldn’t I do something to you this time?”

  His cock liked that idea, hardening further until he was sure she could feel him pressing into her back. “I take pleasure in giving you pleasure. I sort of proved that earlier.” He was going to do his best to keep better control of himself this time.

  She lifted away from his body, letting the sheets fall. “I want you to fuck me.”

  “I will Angel, but I want you ready for me first.” He needed his mouth on her, all over her.

  “Don’t bite my clit.” She ordered with a smile, easing herself onto her back on the bed, “And I want you naked, strip for me.”

  “So demanding, I like it.” He stripped himself of his shirt and pushed his jeans down his legs. He hadn’t bothered putting on underwear and she took notice, raising her brows.

  “Going commando there Dick?” She teased, opening her thighs as he lowered himself over her.

  He ignored her teasing, linking their hands
and raising her arms above her head, holding her down as he placed kisses on her forehead, her nose, anywhere other than her mouth.

  “You’re mean. Kiss me.” She puckered her lips, trying to reach his mouth with hers.

  Finally he gave in, kissing the corners of her mouth before running his tongue along her bottom lip, “Think about what my mouth is going to feel like here.” He flexed his hips, his dick slipping into her soft folds. “I want to make you scream again.” He covered her response with his mouth, his tongue meeting hers. He kissed her until they were both panting, pulling back enough to look into those pretty green eyes.

  “They’ll hear me if I scream again, maybe you should give me something to fill my mouth with.” She looked down their bodies pointedly.

  “Are you asking to sixty-nine?” His shaft pulsed at the thought of her mouth on him but he controlled his desire, making his way to her neck.

  “Yes.” Her eyes flared with her challenge. She lifted her lower body, bringing him dangerously close to her entrance.

  A shudder rolled through him and he ground his teeth as he fought the urge to thrust inside of her, “Careful.”

  “What if I don’t want to be careful?” She wiggled again, taking the tip of his length inside.

  Letting go of her hands he gripped her hips, stilling her movements. “You’re going to pay for that.”

  “What are you going to do to me?”

  She was about to find out.

  Chapter Seven

  Slipping down her body quickly, he forced her legs further apart. The gleam in her eyes showed him what he needed to know. The time for gentleness and romance would come later. Right now he needed to blow her mind. While he locked his eyes with hers he stroked his tongue up the entire length of her slit without hesitation, gripping her thighs tighter when she tried to pull away. Moving down and thrusting his tongue inside, he fucked her with his mouth with such enthusiasm he wasn’t sure he was going to be able to speak when he was done.

  She responded beautifully, opening wider and grasping his head in her hands, pushing him harder against her as she humped his face. Moaning against her flesh, he released her legs and used his hands to open her wider, lifting the hood that covered her tiny pleasure center before flicking it with his tongue. Latching on, he sucked her clit forcefully until she squealed and pressed her feet against his shoulders, trying to push him away.

  “Too much, I can’t take it.” She panted, digging her fingernails into his scalp.

  Smiling against her skin, he flattened his tongue against the hardened button and applied steady pressure as he moved slowly. Her hips joined the game again, moving her against his mouth as mewling noises left her lips. The sounds caused the skin of his cock to tighten to the point of pain and he couldn’t resist pressing his hard-on into the bed as he worked her. Slipping a finger inside, he quickened his motions by a fraction, creating a steady rhythm with his mouth and hand. Her juices filled his mouth and he swallowed with a groan before adding another digit to the mix.

  “That’s right Angel, get me all wet, come on my face.” He ordered breathlessly before curling his fingers up inside of her and closing his lips around her overly sensitive clit once again. He was out-right humping the bed at this point, slipping much too close to the edge of control.

  “Fuck! Please, don’t stop.” She moaned as her body jerked and her legs slammed closed around his head, pressing her pussy hard on his face.

  Liquid heat ran down his chin as her hips jerked, her entire body going completely tense as her inner walls contracted around his fingers. Shooting a gaze up her body he realized she was biting down on the pillow in an effort to remain quiet, her eyes squeezed tightly shut. The sight almost did him in and he froze, stilling his own movements on the bed before he made a huge mess.

  When her body fell slack he slipped his fingers from her slowly, raising up on the bed and licking his lips as he palmed his flesh with unhurried movements, “You taste so fucking good.”

  Her gaze was fixed on his hand, “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Keep doing that.”

  Squeezing the base of his cock in an effort to restrain himself from shooting all over her, he brought his other hand into the mix, spreading the wetness that leaked from his tip over the swollen head, “You like to watch Angel?”

  She nodded, still fixated on his hand, slipping hers to her breasts and squeezing both nipples. “If I didn’t want you inside of me so badly I’d ask you to finish for me.”

  He quickened his movements, cupping his balls as he stroked from base to tip, “If I don’t come now I won’t last thirty seconds inside you.” Fucking into his fist, he let out a pained moan before forcing out, “Don’t worry, I’ll get hard again.”

  To his surprise she shifted quickly, sitting on her knees before angling back slightly as she pressed her breasts together in invitation, her eyes still on his slick shaft.

  His orgasm hit hard and he had to force his eyes to remain open as he shot ropes of come onto her chest, his body jerking with renewed waves of pleasure when some landed on her pretty pink nipple. “Yes, god yes.” He moaned, still milking his length.

  When it was finally done he let out a low laugh at her expression as she observed the mess he’d made, “With you it’s like I’m fifteen again, I can’t control myself.” Leaning down to kiss her softly he had to ask, “What made you do that?”

  “Let you come on my tits? I’ve seen it in porn, figured it was worth a try.” She kissed him again before pulling back and gazing at his mouth, “I can taste me on you.”

  “You like the way you taste? I know I do.” He stood, grabbing his discarded t-shirt and cleaning her chest as she considered her response.

  “Weirdly enough, it’s kind of sexy.” She giggled, “That felt more amazing than I’d ever imagined it could. If I could have fucking purred I would have.”

  He smiled as his chest filled with pride at pleasing his woman, “I’ll be doing that as often as you let me.”

  “Careful, you’re going to create a monster.” She slid off the bed and walked over to him, “You’re turning me into a sex-crazed maniac.”

  “Words every man wants to here.” Pulling her in for a hug, he kissed the top of her head. “Will you let me watch you play with yourself now?”

  She pinched his side, “Maybe, but only after you fuck me properly.”

  “Baby, there’s nothing proper about what I’m going to do to you.” He felt her shake with laughter against his chest.

  “I really have to pee.” She jerked the top sheet off the bed and wrapped it around her, “I’m not taking any chances this time. It’s already weird that they probably know exactly what we’ve been up here doing.” Hurrying off, she shot him a sweet smile before ducking out into the hall.

  When she returned he took his turn in the bathroom, chuckling at his disheveled appearance in the mirror. They definitely both had that just-fucked look. Heading back into the bedroom he found her sprawled out on the sheets, twirling a lock of hair around her finger. Leaning against the door frame he just stared, hoping to memorize everything about this moment.

  “So, didn’t you promise me an improper fucking?” She eyed his groin, “Doesn’t seem like you’re up to the challenge after all.”

  He shook his head at her teasing, “I’m up for it. I just need a few more minutes.” He slid onto the bed beside her, “We’re going to have to wash these sheets.”

  “Not until we’re done getting them dirty.” She rolled to her side, placing her hand on his chest. “Can I play with you now?”

  His cock began to harden at her words, “What did you have in mind?”

  “I’ve never really – there’s never been anyone I’ve wanted to,” she paused, seeming to consider her words, “I want to explore you.”

  “I’m yours, but please, be gentle.” He laughed, relaxing into the sheets. “Have your way with me.”

  Smiling, she trailed her hand down his chest, caressing his abdomen with
her small palm, “You’ve got a great body.” She whispered, moving her hand back up and flicking his nipple, “Are guy’s nipples sensitive too?”

  “Mine are, but I can’t speak for other guys.” He sucked in a breath as she pinched hard, “Told you I was up for the challenge.”

  Her eyes drifted to his growing bulge, resting against his stomach as it lengthened. She leaned down and licked his left nipple while she toyed with the right, grinning when his cock jumped. Her cool fingers moved lower until she grasped him in her hand, giving him a few slow pumps. “Penises are so weird. They’re so hard, yet soft, at the same time.” She murmured, her eyes widening when fluid leaked from the tip. Using her thumb she smeared the moisture over the head with excruciatingly slow movements, eliciting a low moan. “This is what you used earlier, so slippery.” Her voice was filled with wonder as she stroked him.

  “That feels unbelievable.” He grasped the sheets in his fists, trying to resist reaching for her. This was her time to take her fill, she’d certainly given him all of her and he would do the same.

  Slipping her hand to the sensitive globes beneath, she palmed them carefully, “I’ve never touched a guy’s balls before.”

  There seemed to be a lot of things she’d never experienced before, and though he didn’t care what she’d done in her past, the fact that he was the first guy she’d really taken her time with pleased him immensely.

  Moving her hand back up to his shaft, she stroked him harder now, smilingly when more moisture seeped from the tip. She released him and dipped her finger into the liquid before seeking out his gaze and slipping her finger into her mouth.

  He almost came right then, watching her as she considered his taste, “That’s one of the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” He repeated a variation of her earlier words as she’d watched him work himself. “Do you like how I taste?”

  She nodded, licking her lips before lowering her head and running the tip of her tongue over his slit. “I never thought I’d want to do this as bad as I do right now.” She murmured, looking up at him with a question in her eyes.