My tongue slides between her folds, and I’m so fucking hungry for her. I didn’t realize how being away from her would affect me, but now that I’m in her presence again, I don’t know how I’ll be able to ever let her go.
Her pussy is so fucking juicy as I eat her like a ripe peach. She’s right there with me, raising her hips, pushing against my mouth, and gripping my hair to hold me steady. Selma might have been a virgin the other night, but she’s learned quickly where exactly her pleasure lies. With just a few quick licks of my tongue and the right pressure in the right spot, she goes off like a rocket.
She cries out my name, and her legs tense as she rides my face. It’s so fucking hot seeing her get off, and I’m already freeing my cock to get inside her. I want to feel it on my dick this time.
“On top,” I tell her as I rip off my shirt and get on the bed. “I need to see those tits bounce.”
I grab her by the hips and pull her on me, just as I thrust into her pussy. In one quick motion she’s seated all the way down, and I let out a low groan.
“Goddamn it, Selma. Don’t make me cum yet.”
She clenches around me, and we both moan at the same time. I hold her hips steady and thrust up as she tries to hold on. She might be on top, but I’m still the one in control of this ride, and I think we both prefer it that way.
“Harder,” she says softly, and when I give her what she wants she cries out in pleasure.
She’s so fucking tight like this, and I plant my feet to get deeper.
“Never letting you go,” I say through clenched teeth as I force my body to hold on a little longer. I’m so fucking close, but I need to wait for her. “You’re mine.”
“Luca,” she calls just as her back arches and she bears down on me.
Her pussy clenches, and I can’t control it any longer. My cock swells, and we cum together, hot and fast. She falls across my chest and I hold her tight as I stay inside her as deep as I can go. My orgasm feels like it never ends, and I close my eyes.
Right now, there’s nothing else in this world I want except Selma. And I’m going to do everything it takes to get her.
Chapter Eleven
Selma
“So what do you think?” I ask Lux and Juno.
I’d asked them to come with me to have a look at the office space I found. If I asked my brother Bastian he would only say, “Sure, it’s great” without really giving any feedback just so he could get back home to Lux. I know Juno and Lux will give me an honest opinion.
Juno came to the city to see Lux, so it worked out perfectly. Lux’s honeymoon was only supposed to be a couple of weeks, but it turned into a month. It sounds like a complete dream to be on a beach with Luca for a month.
I’m sure they never wanted it to end, but I’m happy they’re back. I’d started to miss my brother and Lux, and I also missed hanging out with Juno and Lux together. I didn’t realize how much I enjoyed our friendship until it was missing. I don’t know how I went so long without having girlfriends because they really are vital.
“I love that it’s close to home,” Lux says as I follow her around the space.
“Me too. It’s the main reason I picked it. We can actually walk here if we want, but this office also gives us reserved parking as well. Plus, all the windows are amazing.”
“Do you think we need all this space, though?” Lux opens a door to another office.
“We don’t really need a whole floor, but location is key to making life easier. It’s big, but we’ll save so much time commuting, and if we want to expand at some point we could do so easily. Then we wouldn't have to up and move again or wait for something else to open in the building.” I don’t love the idea of growing, but it’s there. The whole point of breaking off from our last job was to downsize clients and work less.
“You do realize you both cringed at the idea of expanding,” Juno says with a laugh.
Had we?
“I mean, I want this to succeed, but at what price?” Lux says.
I know what she’s getting at. When she met my brother, he was work obsessed, and she doesn't want him falling back into that pattern. I have no doubt that with Lux in his life, she’ll always come before everything. I can’t help the jealousy I feel in that, but it’s the way it should be.