The way my name rolled off her tongue was just what I wanted to hear. Her words woke my cock right up, but she wasn’t done, snatching the buttons open all the way down to her belly button and pushing them over her hips to show off a tiny pair of panties. In matching prison stripes. “You have been a bad girl, Vivi. Keeping me waiting for you.” I took a step forward and she put her hands on her hips, daring me.
“They say absence makes th
e heart grow fonder. Are you fonder?” Her voice was shaky and low.
“Fuck, yeah, I’m fonder. Are you here for good?” God, I was the happiest man alive. “Don’t answer that, I don’t want to know.”
Our lips were barely an inch apart, stares glued to each other and I watched in fascination as her silver eyes turned a dark gunmetal color. “I was starting to think I’d have to live on nothing but anticipation.”
Her breath hitched as she waited a second. And finally, she let out a sigh. “Do I get a welcome home kiss?”
I dared her with nothing but a look. That one look was all it took for Vivi to launch herself at me and slam her mouth against mine. The kiss started out hard and fast and intense, the kiss of lovers separated for too damn long but slowly, eventually she slowed the pace and savored my mouth. Savored the taste like a starving woman who’d finally gotten a slice of her favorite dessert. She clung to me like she was afraid I might break the kiss, break our sweet connection.
As if I could. I held on to her, gripping her hips and her ass to fix her against me just the way we both wanted. Needed. I held her close and let her devour my mouth while my hands got reacquainted with lean muscles covered with soft, feminine curves. My feet began to move with the intention of laying her out on my bed and spending the rest of the week making her scream my name but my brain had other thoughts.
The bed’s too fucking far.
Instead we landed on the sofa, my body covering hers until she reached for me and wrapped her legs around my waist. “Someone’s happy to see me.”
“Yeah, all of me is so fucking happy to see you, babe.” She smiled a soft feminine smile that seemed so unlike her but never failed to make me feel like a goddamn superhero. “So damn happy.”
“Me too, Jag. Me too.” She nibbled my chin and licked a trail of heat from my collarbone up to my ear. “And I promise to say all the sappy shit about how much I missed you but right now, I need you. I need this. Right. Now.” Her words were punctuated with sharp, choppy moves as her hands made quick work of the button and zipper on my jeans and her hand went inside, wrapping around my dick. “Fuck, I’ve missed your cock.”
She laughed when my dick twitched in her hand and I repaid the favor, yanking the black and white panties off her body to reveal a freshly bare pussy with a tiny J in pale blond hair. “Fuck, Vivi.”
“That’s the idea. Just in case, you know, there was any doubt.”
It was so goddamn hot and so typically Vivi. I rolled off the sofa and onto my knees. “Just in case you forgot.” I spread her wide, loving the way her glistening pussy clenched with need, the way she was already leaking with just a look. Then my mouth was on her, savoring the taste of her juices on my tongue.
“Oh fuck, Jag! Yes!” She was as hungry for this as I was, a fact that made me happier than I would ever admit to anyone but her. I shoved my tongue inside her pussy because she loved it when I fucked her with my mouth. “Yes, baby, yes!” Her hips writhed and swirled, her hands went to my head, holding me still while she rubbed herself against me. “Oh fuck. Oh God, Jag. Yes. More.”
I smiled against her, loving when my girl was bossy. It was her default and I hadn’t realized until that moment how much I missed her bossy side. Then I gave her what she wanted, pulling her swollen clit between my lips and nibbling it with my teeth.
“Jag!” Her orgasm was close. So fucking close I could feel the way she trembled beneath me. Her body shook more and more violently as her orgasm slowly came to the surface and she strained to reach for that pleasure that eluded her. “Goddammit, Jag!”
Then, when she was so blind with frustration she couldn’t talk, could only scream and moan, I licked and sucked her sweet clit. Hard and fast, soft and slow. Good enough to put any vibrator to shame. She came hard, in waves as her long-awaited orgasm slammed through her and I didn’t let up. I slid two fingers inside her pulsing cunt, rubbing her g-spot until her juices hit my chin like a tsunami. Her orgasm ratcheted up a notch or two—or ten. She cried out my name over and over again until she was spent.
“Damn Jag. Damn.”
“Welcome home, baby.”
She sighed with a sated smile and slowly turned until her head hung over the edge of the sofa. “Now I need a taste.” Without any other prompting she opened her mouth, legs spread wide so I could see her pussy, still clenching and pulsing from her orgasm and I gave her what she wanted. “Mmm.”
“Ah, shit!” The feel of her wet lips wrapped around my cock, the vibrations of her moans hit me right in the nuts. My hips began to pump in the rhythm that she mirrored. “Suck it.” She swiped a tongue around the head of my cock until my hips jerked, sending my cock straight down her throat. “Yeah, just like that.” Her hands went to my ass, setting a fast rhythm I knew would send me off in seconds.
The sounds of her moaning around my cock, the way her nails dug into my ass, the scent of her pussy still damp and hungry for me, it was all too much. I leaned forward, licking her pussy and fucking her mouth, causing too many sensations for me to do anything but suck her clit to orgasm while she swallowed my load. “You really are my hot chocolate, baby.” She smacked my ass and gave me one last lick that buckled my legs and sent me collapsing on the floor.
I couldn’t help but laugh. “Fuck me, I’m so happy you’re back. You are back, aren’t you?”
“I am. For as long as you want me,” she said and rolled off the couch, right on top of me. “You still want me here, right? Or did I wait too long?” I could barely hear her question with the way her slick pussy slid up and down my shaft, already growing hard again and hungry for her.
“It was too fucking long but now that you’re here,” I gripped her hips hard and thrust up against her, pulling a low moan from her, “I’m keeping you. Forever.”
A soft smile touched her lips even as her hips continued to grind against me. “Forever is a mighty long time. Maybe that’s just the sex talking?”
Fuck that. I wrapped an arm around her waist and flipped our positions, quickly slipping back inside her hot, wet pussy. “It’s not the fucking sex, but I’m happy to prove it.” Before she could say another word, I flipped her legs over my forearms and squeezed her hips to keep her right where I wanted as I plunged in and out of her, with a blind need that felt like it would never ever be satisfied. I thrust and pounded, her moans and cries just the thing I needed to send heat skittering up and down my sweat slicked body.
“Jag! Oh fuck, oh fuck!” She was close again and yeah, that knowledge only made me fuck her harder. Deeper. With more intensity than I’d ever fucked anyone in my life. “Jag! Fuck!”