Take Me To Bed: Bedtime Quickies Collection

I leaned down and placed my lips on hers without another thought, and my tongue moved to part her lips and allow me access to her sweet mouth. I kissed her like I was a drowning man saying goodbye—with force and emotion—and the world turned silent around us.

Arla parted her legs and I pressed my body between her thighs, filling up the small gap until we were practically one body. Her breasts pressed against my chest and her hands reached up behind me, her fingers digging into my skin urgently.

We kissed until my lips were sore and my dick was hard enough to cut rock. I ground against her, loving it when she whimpered against my mouth. I swallowed up each sweet sound she gave, savoring every pant from her swollen lips. I reached between us, finding the hard nub of her nipple, and I groaned as I rolled it between my fingers, the thin cotton bra she wore giving no restriction against my touch. And thank the Lord for that.

I peppered kisses down her chin and throat, moving them along her collarbone, loving the way she flung her head back, giving me access to all of her. Sliding my hands down her arms, I dropped them to her waist, pushing up her lace top so I could smooth my hands across her firm stomach.

I was dreading tomorrow.

Dreading being away from everything and everyone I knew.

Dreading leaving behind everything that I loved.

And for what?

For something I hadn’t done.

For a club that I loved.

I was dreading tomorrow, so I pushed it away and enjoyed tonight. Wishing that tonight, with Arla, could last forever.

I came up panting and pressed another kiss on her mouth.

“Are you sure?” I said, my voice thick and gravelly.

She nodded, her eyes wide and hungry. She reached between

us, placing a hand against the front of my jeans before rubbing my hardness over and over. I hissed through my teeth, loving her touch.

I dragged my wallet from my back pocket and pulled out a condom, tearing it open while she continued rubbing my balls, pleasure thrumming through me. She watched me with those wide eyes again as I unzipped my jeans and freed my heavy dick. I palmed it, rubbing up and down the thick shaft before holding the condom at the tip and sliding it down myself.

Reaching under her skirt, I dragged her soaked panties down her legs and pocketed them before situating myself between her silken thighs. I threaded my hands through the back of her hair again and tipped her face up to me as my dick flexed against her entrance.

“I’m leaving tomorrow, so…” she whispered, and I nodded in understanding. She wanted me to know that this wouldn’t change a thing. That this was our only chance.

She didn’t realize how true that statement was.

I dropped my mouth to hers and she opened to me immediately. My tongue moved over hers, and then I pulled back and nipped at her bottom lip.

“Let’s make it a night to remember then, right?” I said, holding her gaze.

Her mouth quirked, her cheeks heating as she reached up to cup my cheek in her hand. “I can’t imagine I’d ever forget you.”

This girl!

This fucking girl!

She was too much. Too damn good for me, that was for damn sure. I took her mouth again as I tipped my hips up before sliding myself inside her, savoring the way she gasped against my mouth as I stretched her wide. I rocked back and forth, gently, relishing the way her body clung to me as I filled her, her body gripping me in its warm embrace as she whimpered with every plunge of my hardness.

Arla threaded her hands beneath my T-shirt, her nails digging into my skin as I picked up the pace. Every thrust was a branding of myself upon her body. Every claw down my back was a promise to take me with her to every country she visited. I gripped her waist and tilted her body up to meet each of my thrusts, hitting a spot inside of her that caught her by surprise. She released my mouth and flung her head back, gasping into the air as I circled my hips and then thrust hard.

Her body tightened, gripping me as she exploded around me, and I clamped a hand over her mouth to stop her from crying out too loudly. Her hips met mine as I moved faster, taking all of me as I slammed myself into her over and over until I bottomed out and was coming hard enough to see stars.

“That was…” she panted.

I placed a kiss against her lips and nodded. “Yeah,” I agreed.

“I mean…”