Smith

 

 

"Fulton is a crafty bastard," I say as I wrap my arms around Brynn. "Can't he get in deep shit for manipulating the sale of the brownstone?"

She nods as she looks up at my face. "Very deep shit but it would mean contacting Sigrid to tell her that she lost out on a better sale."

"You know my offer was like twenty-five grand less than your offer, right?"

"Only twenty-five thousand?" Her eyes widen. "I thought it was a lot lower than that."

"The intel your spy was feeding you was off base then." I chuckle. "I wanted that place for Gramps, so I went in with a solid offer."

"I'm glad he's there and your brother and sister-in-law too."

"I'm glad you're here." I move my hand along her bare leg. We're naked, as expected. We ate dinner in the nude in the dining room and then I brought her to bed. I haven't touched her yet. I could tell she wanted to talk.

"I hated you for no reason for a long time." Her smile fades. "Jesus, Smith. I literally couldn’t stand to think about you and it was all over a piece of property. How fucked up is that?"

"First let me say," I begin, as I move my hand between her legs. "It's going to take me some time to get used to the fact that you say the word fuck. It makes my cock hard-as-steel when you do it."

She glides her hand down my stomach until it brushes the tip of my dick. "I see what you mean and fuck, fuckery, fuck fuck a dee."

I moan. "Your mouth is going to kill me."

"My mouth will take care of your hard-as-steel cock in a minute."

"Another word I've never heard you say."

"Minute?" She kisses my cheek. "Is that it?"

"Try again," I slide my finger over her clit.

She whimpers as her legs part further. "Mouth?"

I twirl the tip of my thumb over her entrance. "If you miss it a third time, I'll make you come using your own hand."

She presses her fingers over mine. "Cock, I said cock. Cock a doodle… Oh, fuck, Smith. Right there."

I want more. I'm always going to want more of this. "Keep talking, baby."

"I can't talk when you touch me like this," she whispers. "I can't think when I feel your hands on me."

"You're talking right now, Petal." I circle the pad of my finger over her clit again, and again, slowly because I know it's driving her mad.

"Eat my pussy," she blurts out. "Will you?"

Fuck. Me.

I oblige because the woman I love wants something I crave like a starving man. I push her on her back, slide down and lower my mouth to her clit.

She bucks under me, her fingernails digging into my scalp, words that make no sense spilling from her mouth.

I lick, suck and finger this sweetness until I feel her body tense, her breathing stutter and she comes against my lips.

 

***

 

An hour later, her hand is between my legs. "You know how big this is, right?"

I laugh as I throw my forearm over my face. I should be dead asleep by now. I've been up for almost twenty-four hours, but if I have to walk through the next twenty-four like a motherfucking zombie, I'll do it.

Her pussy is my addiction.

"It's big enough," I quip. "I didn't hear you complain about it the other day when you were coming all over it."

"I don't want anyone else to ever touch it," she whispers into the flesh of my neck.

My heart stutters. I think she's telling me in a round-about, hot-as-fuck way that she's in love with me too. Naturally, I can't think of the right thing to say, so I blurt out what's sitting on the edge of my tongue. "Sometimes I like to touch it."

"Oh God," she moans. "Can I watch you do that?"

Well, fuck.

In the space of ten seconds, I shut down a semi-romantic, almost life changing moment and replaced it with an invitation to watch me jerk-off.

I peek at her from behind my arm. "Only if you let me watch you."

"Touch myself?"

"No, bake a fucking cake, Petal." I shake my head. "Yes. I want to watch you finger that hot little pussy of yours."

"Your mouth is so dirty." She squirms next to me. "I like that."

"You fucking love it." I smile my best dimpled grin. "Lay on your back and touch yourself. I'll stand over you and stroke this monster."

She draws in a heavy breath. "Have you done that with a woman before, Smith?"

Of course, I have. I've done everything, sometimes twice on Sundays. I'm no saint. For the most part, she is, so I'm keeping my experience locked down.

"I touch myself when I think about you," I answer as diplomatically as I can.

"Really?" She rolls onto her back, her fingers skimming over her nipples.

I move to straddle her, my knees on either side of hers. I touch the head of my cock, short, easy strokes. "All the damn time. The first day I saw you at the gym, I came thinking about you."

"You screwed that Caprice girl that day."

With my eyes shut and my mind on one woman, and one woman only. I admit, I fucked Caprice that afternoon with Brynn on my brain. I'm not proud of it.

"I left her place, came here and shot a load all over the sheets of this bed thinking about you."

I did. I have no idea where I got the energy to make that happen, but it felt like heaven.

Her hands roam over her thighs. She circles them both before her fingers dip between them. Her lips part slightly and a faint moan escapes.

"Did you touch yourself thinking about me, Petal, or was I still on your man-I-hate-more-than-anything list?"

"My friend, Adley, told me to hate-fuck you."

"I like this Adley person."

She laughs. It's husky and smooth. "She said she could tell I wanted you. She was right. I did."

I slide my hand over the length of my dick. I'm not going to come like this. I want to be inside of her when that happens.

"You should have done it." I groan as I see the wetness from her pussy glistening on her fingers.

"If I walked up to you," she says before her voice trails as her fingers move faster. "If I walked up to you in the gym and told you I wanted to sleep with you, what would you have done?"

"This." I move quickly, pushing her knees apart, settling between them. I run my tongue over the pulse in her neck and my cock over her throbbing clit. "Use my dick to get yourself off. Rub it against your clit."

She shakes her head. "Just fuck me now. I trust you."

"I'm clean," I hiss as I cup her ass and slide into her with my cock bare, beautifully bare.