CHAPTER 35
Zoe
I pulled the car into the driveway and we walked up to the front door. Once inside, I put the keys down on the coffee table and Dylan came up behind me. He moved my hair to the side and kissed the back of my neck. I gently ground my ass against him and he turned me around.
“Take off your blazer,” he instructed.
I stepped away from him and slipped the blazer onto the floor. He took my face in his hands and kissed me. As always, he tasted like mint. His lips were soft and I was already wet from his touch. He slipped his arms behind me and drew me closer to him. I threw my arms about his neck, stood on tip-toes, and kissed him on the cheek. One of his hands slipped down my back and grabbed my ass.
“You looked so incredible in the courtroom. I couldn’t believe how sexy you are.” He kissed me again. “I have to admit I’m falling for you, falling for you hard.”
I laughed a little at the word hard and snuck my hand down the front of his suit pants and gently caressed his bulge. I replied, “How hard?”
He groaned and threw his head back with a growl, “That feels so good.”
He crushed his lips to mine. His hands moved up and down my body and I felt like I couldn’t get close enough to him. He pushed me back a little and unbuttoned my shirt. I grabbed for his belt buckle, but he pushed away my hands.
“Come on, let’s go upstairs,” he said.
I ran up the stairs to the bedroom and threw myself backwards onto the bed. Dylan came into the room and climbed on top of me. He kissed my neck, my collarbone, my breasts, pushing my blouse down my shoulders.
Dylan sat up and took off his tie and unbutton his shirt. I unhooked my bra, and biting my lower lip, I pulled my bra down my arm and swung it around my finger, tossing it into the corner.
Dylan kissed my nipples, licking them and squeezing them with his fingers. I grabbed the back of his head and ran my fingers through his hair, gently pressing his face into my body.
He sat up and pulled off his shirt. I ran my fingers along his chiseled abs and hooked my fingers into his waistband. I moved my fingers back and forth.
“I want you inside me.” I breathed.
He clambered off the bed and unbuckled his belt and pushed down his suit pants. The bulge in his boxer briefs had become a full-blown erection, the biggest I’d ever seen.
I stood up and shimmied out of my jeans. My thong was sopping wet. Dylan pulled me closer and I could feel his erection digging into me. He pushed me to my knees and I pulled down his underwear. His cock bobbed as I slid the waistband over it. I took his cock into my mouth and savored his taste. I placed my hands on his hips and began rocking his body into my mouth. He groaned and ran his fingers through my hair. I pulled back a little, grabbed his cock and teased his tip with my tongue as I moved my hand up and down its length. I held the head between my lips while flicking his hole with my tongue.
Dylan’s breathing changed and I could sense he was getting close. He pulled back and said, “If you continue to do that I’m going to come in your mouth.” I looked up at him with a grin and he continued, “Stand up.”
I rose and he ripped off my thong with one simple movement. I could feel the wetness from the fabric as it glided down my thighs. Dylan kissed my mound tenderly. He took two fingers into his mouth and gently ran them along my throbbing lips.
“Lie back on the bed.”
I laid back and he parted my legs with his elbows, his fingers pushing back inside me, dragging along my walls. He took my clit into his mouth and stroked it with his tongue and flicked it several times. I squirmed as an orgasm built within me. I managed to drag myself up onto my elbows.
“I need you inside me.”
He looked up from between my legs with a smile.
“Do you have a condom?”
I motioned to my nightstand. Dylan opened the drawer and pulled out the condom wrapper. He removed it from the wrapper and unrolled it along his erect length. I couldn’t believe how sexy he looked.
“I want you on top of me,” he said in a husky voice.
He flopped onto the bed and pulled me on top of him. I slowly lowered my hips over his pelvis and ran my wet lips along his cock. I placed a hand on his chest, took his cock in my other hand and slowly moved it to my center. I lowered myself and the fullness of his cock spread my walls. I sat there for a movement, Dylan’s hungry gaze holding me in his eyes. I moved my hips back and forth, up and down. I looked at him. He was biting his lower lip and his eyes were closed in pleasure. I continue to rock back and forth on his cock as his hands grabbed my hips. He changed the rhythm slightly and lifted my pelvis up and down in time to some silent song in his head.
I feel an orgasm winding up my core.
“Dylan, I’m about to come.”
He lifted his ass up and ground his pelvis against my clit, I threw my head back and moaned with intense pleasure as an orgasm washed over me and my walls pulsed against his cock.
Dylan responded with a growl. He dug his strong fingers into my skin and thrusted into me even harder. I ran my hands up and down his well-defined body. I could feel his body tense and he let out a deep breath.
“Fuck, I’m coming.”
He thrusted harder and harder and I could feel his cock spasming within me. I flopped against him and felt a rush of happiness fill me.
As our breathing calmed, I lifted myself onto my elbows and said to him, “I have a surprise for you.”
“What’s that?”
“I made some key lime pie. It’s chilling in the fridge.”