“I started your laundry. I was gonna wash these sheets next load.”
I raise my eyebrows.
She’s cookin’ for me, she’s under me, and she’s doin’ my fuckin’ laundry. Just like I predicted I’d have her doin’. But, I’m not feelin’ cocky about it. In fact, I’m feeling pretty fucking lucky.
I look down at her, look at how good she looks lying back on my black satin sheets. I grab the hem of her shirt thing and pull it over her head. She’s braless, in a pair of tiny pink satin panties. I push her up and she slides, the satin against the satin acting like a slip ‘n slide.
She giggles as she approaches the pillows.
“Laid in this bed, jackin’ off, thinkin’ bout you, peaches.”
“Oh yeah?”
“You play with yourself thinkin’ of me down the hall?” I lick her left nipple, then her right one. She shivers.
“Nope. I hated your alphahole guts.”
I grin.
“I did have a sexy dream about you, though…” she admits.
“Yeah?”
“Yep.”
“Tell me.”
I pull her panties to the side and lick between her folds.
She shudders.
I pull the panties down and off, dropping them on the floor.
“Open your legs, beautiful…”
She obeys.
I lick her from asshole all the way up, running the flat of my tongue up to her clit. She arches for me.
“Holy shit, Aiden….”
“Tell me,” I demand, giving her clit a hard suck.
“You were giving me oral sex in… in your shower.”
“Dreams can come true,” I tell her, then I back up a little, crook my finger, leaning back on my calves.
She sits up.
I grab her and haul her over my shoulder.
She squeals.
I take her to my shower, and make her dream come true.
After she comes on my tongue, one leg hooked over my shoulder, hanging onto the shelf behind her, she reaches down, my fuckin’ pocket pussy in her hand and she wiggles her eyebrows.
I smile. “Let me wet my cock first with you, then you can take over. I step forward and she backs against my wall. I grab my cock and guide it to her, then slam it inside. She gasps.