Sweet Nothings – Sweet Enough to Eat

26

Luke

Kinsley just blew up my dinner plans, I was going to take her out to dinner tonight. Wine and dine her, bring her back here, and take my time making love to her.

Now though, all bets are off. It’s time to finally make her mine, sleeping with her almost every night, having her in every other way besides being deep inside her, it’s been hard as hell.

It’s worth it though, every second, every minute, every hour. She’s worth everything to me.

Picking her up, her legs wrap around my waist, I hurry us to the house, and then to the master bedroom.

She pulls down my board shorts as I untie each of the strings she has wrapped around her delicate as fuck body.

With just four bows to unravel, she’s naked, and waiting for me. Only me.

“You ready for me, Kinsley,” I grunt.

“I was made for you, Luke,” she replies. Thank goodness she’s on birth control. We talked about it after that first night, something about regulating her hormones. To be honest, my mind went blank after she said I could take her bare when the time came.

Kinsley lays down on the bed, “Spread your legs for me,” I demand. When she opens her creamy thighs, my hands find them and hold on, my head bends forward needing a taste of her sweet as fuck pussy.

Thank God she’s glistening wet, I need her more than ever before.

“Look how pretty you are,” I say to her after tasting her. I climb between her legs, sit back on my legs, bringing her thighs over mine. She’s open and waiting, “Watch the two of us together Kinsley, watch as I make us one.”

Taking my shaft in my hand, I coat the head of my cock with her juices. Fuck, she was right, she was made for me.

Kinsley being impatient, moves her hips down, and takes my cock inside her tight as fuck pussy.

“Oh God, you have to move, please,” she begs. Her wish is my command, she rocks her hips up to my thrusts. I place my forearms beside her head. We’re both looking deep into each other’s eyes, we move together, perfectly in sync with one another. I grind down when I’m all the way inside her, stimulating her clit each time. Kinsley’s hands fist my hair and fuck do I love that. The need she has to always touch me, it never stops, and I hope it never fucking will.

Her heels dig into my lower back, feeling my spine tingle, knowing I’m about to come so deep inside Kinsley. I make sure she’s there before I ever get mine.

“You’re going to come for me, aren’t you Kinsley?” I question her as I thrust harder each time.

“Yes, oh God, Luke. I’m going to come,” she breathes.

“Don’t you close your eyes Kinsley. I want them on mine when we come together,” I demand.

Her eyes are locked on mine, our bodies working perfectly together, when her pussy tightens around my shaft, and I ram hard one last time into her as we both come.

“I love you, Kinsley. Thank you for the best Valentine’s I could ever have,” I say kissing her forehead as I try to catch my breath.

“You’re going to make me cry, Luke, I love you too, and I can’t wait to spend many more Valentine’s Days with you,” her eyes close and we bask in the moment.

27

Kinsley

Saying goodbye to our weekend getaway was hard, no one called, emailed, or texted either of us. It was a dream, nothing but Luke and me.

Now we’re back home, the weather is much cooler than what we had in Florida. Kate had no problems whatsoever while I was gone, it brings to home just how amazing she is as a manager. I really regret not promoting her sooner. That being said, I think we need to bring on one more part-time employee. It seems like our business is doubling overnight.

I walk downstairs to finally relieve Kate, my mind made up. Luke is right, we do need hire more employees.

“Hey stranger, did you and Luke have a good time?” She’s smiling brightly, but I can see the circles under her eyes.

“Hey, we did. Thank you so much, now off you go and don’t come back until Tuesday,” I hug her and then send her off to the employee lounge to grab her stuff.

Luke and I talked, we knew it would be hard these next few days, but we knew after our vacation it was only fair to give Kate a few days off, especially since she hit the ground running.

Kate comes back out, apron off, purse on, and keys in hand saying, “Are you sure?”

“Absolutely, Luke and I both talked, he’s cutting back on his hours, he even volunteered to help if we get in a bind,” I tell her honestly.