“Syd, how far?” I asked, my voice cracking.
“More. A little… more.”
Sitting up, I took her nipple into my mouth, sucking on it while I played with the other.
“Yes. Oh my, you have magic lips. And a huge—”
When she stopped short of what she was going to say, I pulled away and looked up at her. “A huge what?”
She blushed. “Zucchini?”
Laughing, I replied, “Are you asking if that’s a zucchini in my pants?”
“No?”
Lifting my hips, I flashed her a wide grin. “Trust me, it’s bigger than a zucchini.”
With a giggle, she rolled her hips against my cock and closed her eyes, eliciting a groan from both of us.
Fuck. If she came, there was no way I’d make it home fast enough to give myself my own release.
“Mike. Oh… yes.”
I took her nipple back into my mouth as my hand slowly slid down her stomach. I placed one fingertip into the waistband of her panties and moved it slowly.
“How far, baby? I need to know.”
Before she had a chance to answer, her doorbell rang.
We stilled.
Sydney groaned and said, “You’ve got to be kidding me.”
Maggie Maye jumped off the bed and went running down the steps as Sydney rested her forehead against mine. We took deep breaths to calm ourselves.
There was another ringing of the doorbell, and then a loud knock had her reaching for her gown and slipping it back on, followed by the robe.
“I better get it.”
“Yeah, you probably should.”
As she walked away, I cursed inwardly. Whoever was at the door was going to get their ass arrested.
Mike
I walked down the steps as Maggie Maye jumped up at the door. Sydney pulled her belt tightly around her waist and peeked through the peephole. I sighed with relief knowing she didn’t just throw open her door to anyone.
She unlocked the door and opened it. “Wesley? What are you doing here? I wasn’t expecting you.”