Blowing across the tip of the nipple I’d just released, I cupped her between her legs, groaning when I felt the heat against my palm. “From your head to your toes, you’re all mine.”
Snorting breathlessly, she moaned, “Do I need to get the letter R tattooed there, too?”
The question made me pause, because I really fucking liked that idea. “Would you?”
“Would you get one tattooed above your penis?”
The answer to that wasn’t a simple yes, because it was needles and it was my penis. The two weren’t ever intended to meet, and if it was anyone but Rose asking me about it, I’d tell them they were out of their ever-loving mind. But it was Rose, so I would at least try if she wanted it done. “If I was drunk, more than likely yes I would.”
Bursting out laughing, she pulled my face back down to hers. “Liar, but I love the way you lie,” she said softly, rubbing my bottom lip with her thumb.
The sad thing was – it really wasn’t a lie. Ellis might not be able to tattoo me while I was drunk, but if Rose was holding my hand and a bottle of whiskey for after it, then I’m pretty sure I’d do it. Or if Garrett knocked me out, like he’d offered to today.
Closing the small distance between our mouths, I kissed her again, and moved so that my hand followed the seam on the front of her yoga pants up to the waistband. When I pushed under it I expected to find another barrier with her panties, but instead what I encountered was flesh – specifically, bare flesh. Apparently, my beautiful rose had gotten herself waxed in the last twenty-four hours and I hadn’t known seeing as how I’d worked last night. I didn’t care how she was down there because it went without saying that I’d take her any way she came, but I loved how smooth and soft she was.
Moving my hand further down, I hit the top of her folds and felt her wetness on the tips of my fingers. Parting her lips, I went further down, smiling against her mouth when my fingers brushed over the spot on the right side of her clit that made her gasp. In the last couple of months I’d made it a point to find every spot on her body that made her do that when I was kissing her because I loved it, and I wanted her to do it again. I wanted her breathless and for her hips to move like they did when she was about to come. Knowing I was giving her that level of pleasure, that it was all because of what I was doing to her, was something I lived for now.
Circling around the hard bundle of nerves, I pressed down harder over the spot again. “Honey,” she mewled, digging the nails of one hand into the back of my neck.
Kissing back down to her tits, I took one into my mouth and sucked as I shifted my hand so that my finger was dipping into her entrance. With every suck, I’d push it further in until it was all the way inside her. There were times when we made love quickly, both of us wanting and needing the release together. But today, I wanted this to be something explosive for her so that she’d never forget it. Could we do it in a better place than on the kitchen floor? Well, yeah, duh, but spontaneous sex happened where it happened, and it wasn’t the first time the floor had come into play.
Adding another finger, I plunged them both into her at the same time as sucking hard on the nipple, releasing it with a pop so that I could move across to the other one. I starting moving my thumb over her clit when she reached down and held my hand tighter against her, letting her hand control the movements of my fingers. When her legs started to shake slightly against the side of my thighs, I focused on the area I’d previously played with on the side of her clit, and groaned against her tit when she screamed and started to clench around my fingers.
Getting up onto my knees, I yanked my t-shirt over my head throwing it across to the other side of the room, and then pulled my shorts down so that they were resting under my balls. I was too far gone to take them all the way off and watching her kick off her yoga pants made it even worse, especially when I saw how wet her bare pussy was.
As soon as she was free of them, I moved over her and reached down to grab the base of my cock, sweeping the head of it through the wetness.