Better With You (Better Love 2)

“Shut up,” she says, then she pulls hard on my hair, forcing my head up, licking up the column of my throat. When I groan, she reaches between us and grips my dick, giving two firm tugs before I literally toss her tiny ass onto the bed. She pops up quickly and whips off her shirt the same time that I drop my towel. I’m on her in a breath, pushing her onto her back and sucking a nipple into my mouth.

“Fuck, I missed these.” She arches into me, and I push my hand into her shorts. “You wet for me already, Sundance?” I slide a finger through her pussy and then rub her clit. She moans into my mouth. “Mmhmm, you missed me, too.”

“Stop talking,” she growls, grinding on my hand while chasing my lips with hers. I slip two fingers inside her and press the heel of my palm to her clit.

“Tell me you missed this,” I demand, as I pulse in and out of her. She moves her mouth to my neck, sucking and biting.

“No,” she bites out. I slip in a third finger, and she moans loudly into my shoulder.

“Tell me you missed the way I make your pussy feel,” I rasp.

“Fuck, fine,” she gasps as I pull my fingers out of her pussy and rub her clit. “Fine, I missed this.” She reaches down and palms my dick. “I missed your fingers in me. I missed your mouth on my clit. I missed your cock stretching me, filling me.” I groan as she moves her hand up and down my shaft. “I missed the taste of you on my tongue.”

“Jesus.” I sit up and pull her shorts and underwear down her thighs, then toss them off the bed. Her legs fall open immediately and my mouth waters. “You want to come, Sundance?”

“Yes.”

I fall down next to her, then grab her hips and lift her, so she’s straddling my torso.

“Fuck my face.”

“What?” Her mouth falls open and she blinks at me, excitement and shock mixing on her features.

“Climb up here, put your thighs on my fucking ears, and ride my face with that pussy. Fuck my tongue until you’re coming down my throat.”

Slowly, she scoots forward until her legs are on either side of my head and she’s sitting on my chest. I squeeze her ass cheeks. “Up.”

She rises up on her knees and braces herself on the headboard, so her dripping pussy is directly above me.

“Fuuuck,” I groan, then I grab hold of her ass and pull her down on my face.

She’s stiff at first, but by the second swipe of my tongue, her body grows loose and pliable. When I suck her clit into my mouth, she starts moving on me until she really is riding my face, grinding down so hard at times, it’s difficult to breathe. It’s fucking amazing, and while I’m tonguing her pussy, I have to reach down and stroke my dick because it’s so hard it hurts.

Fuck, I’ve missed her taste. Her body. Her smart mouth. Her smiles. I’ve missed all of her.

When her movements speed up and I can feel her quivering, I reach up and pinch both of her nipples while I suck hard on her clit. She comes undone, gasping and moaning, until her hands are on my head halting my movements, and she’s scrambling off me.

“Holy shit,” she cries, “holy shit.”

I chuckle. “Catch your breath, baby.”

Bailey turns her head toward me and smirks, then she rolls onto all fours and works her way down my body. I watch with rapt attention as she fists my dick and brings it to her lips, then licks up my shaft.

“Fuck yes. Let me see your lips around my cock.”

She swirls her tongue around the head of my dick.

“You want me to suck you off, Riggs?” she asks with a bat of her eyelashes, and before I can answer, she pulls me into her mouth. I groan as she works her lips lower and lower on my shaft, as she laves her tongue on the sensitive skin of my dick. Fuck, her mouth.

I could close my eyes, grip her hair, and let her go to town. I could thrust into her mouth until I’m spilling down her throat. Fuck, do I want to. But I want to be inside her more. Just the thought makes me want to come, and suddenly, I’m cursing my decision not to beat off in the shower.

“I need to be inside you,” I tell her, and I feel more than see her smile around my dick.

Slowly, she removes her lips from me. “Isn’t that where you are?”

Smart ass.

I laugh and tug her up next to me, capturing her mouth in another deep kiss. Our tongues tangle as I maneuver our bodies, so she’s beneath me and I’m suspended above her. I run my fingers back through her slick folds, and then I freeze.

“Fuck,” I groan and drop my forehead to hers. “Fuck.”

“What?” I feel her lips moving over mine. “What’s wrong?”

“I don’t have a condom.”

Fuck.

“Fuck,” she breathes out. “Don’t you carry condoms?”

“No,” I release a strained laugh. “Believe it or not, Bailey, I don’t just expect to get my dick wet at random, unplanned times. There’s literally never been a reason for me to carry a condom.”

She snorts and pushes lightly on my chest. When I lift off her, she rolls out of the bed, and I watch as she waltzes her gloriously naked body to her purse on the table. As she rummages through her bag, I keep my eyes on her ass, on the subtle curves and soft skin. Even now, my fingers itch to touch her.

“Eureka!” Bailey whisper-shouts, and she holds up a foil packet. “Tonight is your lucky night, Butch.”

I watch her hips sway as she sashays back toward the bed, and she tosses the condom on my chest. I recognize the package as the exact kind we used months ago. The kind I had at my townhouse. The kind she started carrying, too. I raise an eyebrow at her.

“Don’t even with that look. I just haven’t cleaned out my bag in a while.”

I take the condom from her and tear it open.

“I’ve only got the one,” she says as I roll it on, “so you better make this good.”

I move myself over her again and throw one of her legs up on my shoulder.

“I’m gonna make it the best you’ve had yet,” I promise, then I line up and slide in. “Fuck, I missed this pussy.” I rock in and out of her slowly, watching her mouth fall open and her brow furrow. When she moves her eyes from my face to my cock, so she can watch where we’re connected, I speed up. “You want a show, baby?”

“Yes,” she says on a moan. She flicks her eyes back to mine with a challenge. “Show me what I was missing.”

I kiss her, slow and deep at first, but when she bites my lip, I growl, and speed up my thrusts.

“Oh fuck,” she gasps, and I tilt my hips to the left, hitting her in a spot that I know will bring tears to her eyes. “Yes. Just like that.”

“Nobody else fucks you like this, do they?” I grit out, pounding into her rhythmically. “Nobody treats this pussy as good as I do.”

She squeezes her eyes shut and clamps her teeth down on her lip, so I kiss her again until she’s panting. I break the kiss and shove my thumb into her mouth, making her suck on it just enough to coat it in her spit, then I move it down to her clit and rub. Tight, fast circles is what she likes. I circle her clit roughly until she’s just about there, then I press hard, and she comes with a strangled cry.

The way she clenches around my dick makes me see stars.