Heath wraps his fingers around my hips and I think he’s going to slam me down on his cock, but he doesn’t. Instead, he shifts down the bed and yanks me up so that I’m straddling his face.

Without so much as a word, he pulls my center down on his mouth. His tongue snakes out, licking my entire slit in one languid move. My head drops forward and my eyes meet his golden ones, before his tongue circles my clit.

I’m unable to sit still, his tongue feels too good against my pussy. Shifting one of my hands, I run my fingers through his hair, and hold onto the top of his head before I grind down against his mouth. He lets out a moan as I circle my hips against him.

My other hand slides toward my breasts and I pluck one of my nipples, watching as his eyes widen, then ignite. My hips are uncontrollable as pleasure rolls through my entire body at the feel of his tongue.

“Oh God, Heath. You feel so fucking good,” I moan as my hips jerk above him.

One of his hands tightens against my hip, the other slides around to grab ahold of my ass. I gasp when I feel his fingers slide between my cheeks. Leaning over, I release my breast and his hair, grabbing ahold of the headboard, just as his finger slides into my ass.

“Heath,” I whimper as my eyes slide closed.

His only answer is to flick my clit rapidly while his finger begins to fuck my ass. All words have completely escaped me. I grind against his face, uncaring if he can breathe, or not. He doesn’t need to right now, the only thing I can think about is the climax that is about to own my body.

My thighs begin to shake, my mouth lets out a sound that isn’t like anything I’ve ever made before. I come, sobbing, and crying out as he continues to fuck my pussy with his tongue, and his finger pumps in and out of my ass.

I slump over, completely drained and unable to move. “Hold on to that headboard, Sugar. Don’t let go,” he rasps against my thigh before he kisses it.

I don’t have the heart to tell him that holding onto this headboard is the only way I’m staying semi-upright at this point. He shifts around beneath me, until he’s no longer there and I feel the bed dip behind me. His hands wrap around my hips and he rearranges my body, pulling my legs and hips up, holding me steady.

The head of his cock rests against my entrance and I shiver. Slowly he enters me, my moan is embarrassingly loud. “Your pussy is so fucking tight, Sugar,” he rasps as one of his hands leaves to touch my clit. I jump from the contact.

He pulls out of me before he drives back inside, slamming into me with a groan. His fingers begin to stroke my clit, and I let out a whimper, from the contact. Its too much, too soon. I feel a sting before the sound reaches my ears.

“Take it,” he grunts, slapping my ass a second time. “Close your eyes and relax, Kinsley, just feel,” he rasps.

Kinsley’s pussy clenches around me, trying to hold my dick inside of her. My eyes slide closed as I begin to pound into her body, slamming my hips against her ass with each down stroke. When I come I bury myself as deep as I can and let my cum pump into her.

Once I’m empty, I gently slip out of her heat, and lie down on the pillow next to her. “I can’t believe I let that happen again, and that I agreed to what I agreed to,” she mutters.

I grin, tugging her against my body. “You don’t have much shit here anyway. How long is your lease for?” I ask, completely ignoring her doubts.

“I’m month-to-month actually. I wasn’t sure if it was all going to work out, and I didn’t want to be stuck,” she explains.

I nod, running my fingers through her long black hair. “I’ll call Tina, your landlord, tomorrow. Let her know shit has changed.”

“You will?” she breathes, moving her head to look up at me.

Dipping my chin, I brush my lips along hers. “Yeah, Sugar. You’re mine now. I meant that. Part of that is me taking care of you,” I explain.

Her brown eyes round, and I can’t help but smirk. I tug her head back a little more, enjoying the look of surprise on her face. Tasting her mouth, I nip her bottom lip. “Sleep. We both have work tomorrow.”

“What is it you do exactly,” she asks as I release her hair.

“Online research biologist,” I explain.

Her mouth drops open and I can’t help myself, I chuckle. “That seems kind of nerdy,” she mumbles.

My chuckle turns into a downright laugh. “I am kind of nerdy,” I wink.

Kinsley shakes her head. “I never met a nerd that looked like you in all of my life, Heath.”

Wrapping my arms around her, I flip her onto her back and settle my hips between her thighs. “Sugar, you don’t need to worry about any other ones. I’m the only nerd you’re ever going to look at, again, the rest of your life.”

Her lips tip into a smile. “You’re crazy, you know that?” she giggles.

I grunt, feeling her wet pussy still sticky with my cum against my dick. Lowering my head, I lick the side of her neck, tasting her slightly sweaty skin. “I know I am, Kinsley,” I rasp against her.

My hips shift, and I drag my cock through her sticky center. Slipping one hand up her side, I tug on her nipple with my fingers, groaning when her hips lift to rub against me. “Could you cum like this, Sugar. Could you get that sweet little pussy off against my cock like this?” I ask against her skin.

Her entire body trembles beneath me as her hips continue to roll, doing exactly what I’ve just asked her about. “I think so,” she breathes. “Feels so good, so warm,” she moans.

“Come all over me, Kinsley. Then I’m going to fill you up again, Sugar,” I growl.

We don’t get much sleep that night, in fact, I don’t think we actually sleep at all. By the time we’ve worn our bodies out, it’s time for her to get up and get ready for work. She moans and groans the entire time, but I make her coffee and have it ready by the time she’s rushing out the door.

Pretty soon, she won’t have to rush off anywhere, she’ll be able to laze in bed all day after I’ve kept her up all night. I told her I could wait for that, but I’m not sure how long I really can.