Chapter 6
After a couple days of tender love and care from me, Lane was starting to come back around. It was a good thing we came to my place when we did. Being sick on the bus is the closest thing to hell I’ve ever experienced, so I was happy she didn’t have to suffer through that.
The oven timer chimed, and I removed our extra crispy tater-tots. I really needed to go to the store. Living off frozen food was starting to suck.
“Something smells good,” Lane said as she dried her hair with a green towel, wearing only one of my t-shirts.
I smiled. I loved it when she wore my clothes. “You feel like eating?”
She draped the towel along the back of the kitchen chair and gave me a wicked grin. “I’m really hungry. I’ve been a little deprived lately.”
I swallowed hard and licked my lips. We’d gone without sex for a couple days now, and the way her eyes raked over my body when she’d slowly said the word hungry told me she’d been missing it, too.
After a couple steps toward her, I tugged her body into mine. Both of her arms wrapped snuggly against my waist. The smell of her fruity scents from the shower still surrounded her. Instantly my breathing picked up.
I raised an eyebrow. “Feeling better?”
She traced a line from my chest down to my belt buckle. “Much.”
With sure fingers she unzipped my jeans and snaked her hand inside. She grabbed my hard dick and a smirk played on her lips. “I’m so buying you underwear for Christmas.”
I laughed. “Don’t count on me wearing them.”
When I leaned down to kiss her lips, she jerked her head back, and a frown filled my face. “Let me kiss you.”
Her brow crinkled a bit. “Noel, you can’t.”
“Don’t worry about that, Lane. Like I said, I don’t care if I get sick.”
“But I do. Can’t we just get creative?” Her finger traced my jaw.
My heart thudded against my ribs at what the word creative meant. This could be fun. “What do you have in mind?”
“We shouldn’t be face to face.”
Oh dear God. She was asking me to bend her over and take her from behind. My cock pulsed and it was nearly painful how much it ached to be inside her. She wrapped her hand around me and stroked me a couple times while she waited on me to respond. I closed my eyes, enjoying her touch, and allowed my mouth to hang open a bit. Both of my hands tightly gripped the hem of her shirt. Simple touches from this girl drove me crazy.
I wrapped my hand around her wrist, stopping her motion. I needed to slow things down before I exploded all over the inside of my pants.
Lane took the hint and shoved my pants down to my knees. “I want you inside me.”
Every cell vibrated with need. Without thinking about it, I pushed her shirt up and yanked on her bra, ripping it from her body. I tugged on each side of her panties until they dropped by her feet. I couldn’t get her naked fast enough.
She kicked them off, and I lifted her onto the counter. I dropped to my knees and placed soft kisses from her ankle to her exposed thigh. Both of her legs fell open for me and she watched me intently. I slid her ass to the edge of the counter and threw her left leg over my shoulder before I licked my way down to her moist heat. The scent of her arousal was nearly enough to make me want to come on the spot. I loved how ready she always was for me.
I took my time licking each of her folds before giving her clit the attention I knew she craved. She whimpered every time I got close, which told me I was doing my job. I knew the anticipation of getting off drove her mad, but I also knew how much better it made the final moment of release when it had to be worked for.
My tongue darted out and drew the figure eight around her sweet spot. Fingers grabbed my hair and urged me in deeper. A quick peek at her face told me she was close. Her eyes were squeezed shut, and she propped herself up with one hand while she plucked her nipple with the other.
I circled her opening before ramming a finger inside her.
“God, Noel!” she screamed and locked her ankles behind my head.
She needed off badly. I sucked her clit in my mouth, tasting all of her in the process, then flicked it with my tongue as fast as I could.
She sucked in a quick breath and groaned as she came hard against my lips while her walls clenched greedily at my finger. She let my head go but still writhed with need before me.
I stood up and picked her up from the counter, anxious to be inside her.
“Turn around,” I ordered roughly in her ear, desperately needing release of my own.
The soft skin of her back pressed against my chest, and it took everything in me not to ram my cock deep inside her ready core. I whipped her shirt over her head and tossed it to the ground. I rubbed my hand across her back and then into her hair and finally pushed down until her elbows rested on the counter in front of her. I knelt in behind her and hiked her leg up so I could lap at her wet folds again. She pushed back against my tongue, eager for more.
She was so ready for me.
I rose up and grabbed the base of my shaft and rubbed it in her juices before guiding it inside her.
“Fuck!” It came out almost like a growl. It just felt so good, and I couldn’t stop myself from voicing just how amazing she felt finally wrapped around me.
I gripped her right hip with one hand and her left shoulder with the other as I worked in and out of her a few more times. Soon after she was good and ready I drove deep into her.
The noises that came from her mouth sent a wave of pleasure through me. I loved when she enjoyed something sexually as much as I did.
As I nearly was ready to lose my mind, I laid my chest on her back as I reached around her hips with my right hand. I fingered her sweet spot. “Come with me.”
“You like it when I do that?” Lane said, her voice full of passion.
Oh my God. “You have no idea how much I fucking love it.”
“Then fuck me harder.” My eyes widened with those dirty words coming from those sweet lips.
I bit my lip as I pounded into her full force.
“Oh, God!” she screamed as she gripped the counter.
“Ah!” It was all I could get out before my hot seed spurted inside her tight little body.
I lay gasping as I wrapped my arms around her waist. Every time with this woman was better than the last. We connected on so many levels it was crazy. She was truly my soul mate.