“Hm, you were a saint in a previous life?” Mittens is meowing at the door to the bedroom. Bethany’s face goes to the door. “No, no cats in the bedroom. I mean it. You break now and they will take over.”
“Maybe she needs to be cuddled?”
“Bethany, she spent all damn night being cuddled by you. She has three cat beds, half a dozen toys, and Maude. No.”
“You’re mean. She sounds sad.” She whines at me as she rubs her tits against my chest.
“I’m not mean. I’m setting boundaries.” Bethany opens her mouth to argue. No, we aren’t doing this. My hand goes into her hair to bring her down to me for a kiss that has her panting for air. While she’s still gasping, I tug her down to my cock. “There are better things to do with your mouth then argue with me. Be a good girl and clean my cock.” Fuck yes. “You love it, don’t you? The taste of you on my cock, your cream and my come. Lick me nice and clean, don’t miss a spot.”
Christ, listening to her hungry mouth slurp on my cock has my balls pulling tight. No, not yet. With my hand still in her hair, I pull her away then onto her back. “Dante,” she moans. I swear to god there is no sweeter sound in this world than my name on her lips, dripping with need for me.
“Hm, you’re being a naughty girl, Bethany, arguing with me. I do believe you need a lesson in being a good girl.” I run my hand over her soft lower lips. One small caress, then I bring my hand down hard. She squeals and gasps even as her hips move up, begging for more. “What a pretty pink you are now. I like this color on your pussy.” Yes, I do like this color. Another smack, hard on the tender flesh, is answered by her pussy flooding. I watch fascinated as her pussy juice runs in a small river out of her. Fuck that’s hot. Bethany is working her nipples, twisting them and tugging at them; she’s frantic for the climax building in her. My own cock dripping for her, I send a last smack to her pussy then flip her over on her stomach.
Her whimpers are feeding my cock. I push into her pussy, and her cry of anguish has me chuckling as I pull out. When I pull her ass cheeks apart, she goes still then moans my name. She loves when I fuck her ass, thank god, because I love it too.
I press into her, at the same time Bethany’s fingers go into her pussy. Greedy little thing. I love how free she is with her need. She initiates sex as often as I do, she loves going down on her knees to suck my cock, and she loves trying out new positions and toys she’s bought out of curiosity. I push deeper as she cries out in climax from her fingers. She sags; I take advantage and bury myself in her. A little yelp comes out of her, then she sighs at the feeling. I give her a few seconds, then I begin fucking her hard and fast. Ah fuck, she feels so good, so damn good, I’m fighting not to come, needing her to get there first. Damn, I’m too close, too close. I’m reaching around to find her clit when it happens: she hits her orgasm with a body-shaking force that has her flat out on the mattress. My grip on her hips tightens. I let go and bury myself deep as I come inside her.
***
Bethany
As we walk away from the mobile clinic, I’m excited at the thought of working there. It will take a few weeks to get all the paperwork and me registered with the clinic before I can start. Dang Dante and Cesare for being all bossy and right all the damn time. It’s even more annoying how deep down I love it; I was not expecting to. I also wasn’t expecting how easy it’s been to live with Dante.
After living alone for the last few years, I had gotten used to it. The fears I had of pleading for quiet or alone time never surfaced. Dante needs alone time too, and even if a few times I would have rather been curled up on his lap, I took the time to do my yoga or finish the latest book I was reading. Then we came back together, and we fit together like that piece of a puzzle all over again.
“So?” Dante’s eyebrow goes up as he holds the door open to the back of the car.
“So, what? You know my answer already. I’m a sure thing.”
“You’re my sure thing, not the clinic’s sure thing.”
“You are such an idiot. I don’t know why I put up with you.”
“Because I’m hot and I’m extremely accomplished with my tongue.”
“Maybe. Why don’t go home and find out?”
“Let’s.”
***
Bethany
“I had no idea a white coat and scrubs could be so sexy. Don’t take those off tonight.”
“Whatever. I’ll put clean ones on tonight.”
“Excited for your first day?”
“Yeah, a little nervous too.”
“You’ll be awesome, I have no doubt. Now remember, Charlie will be back in twenty minutes tops. He’ll hit the auto text in the car when he’s approaching. You have him plugged in. You don’t go anywhere on foot on the southside. A half hour before you’re ready to go, call Charlie for him to pick you up.”
“Overprotective much?” I sigh.
“Fuck yes, I protect what’s mine, and you are very much mine.” He tugs me to him by the hem of the shirt. Hmm... I will never not love how he kisses.
“Yes, Dante, whatever you say, Dante.”