Kaylee giggles as she steps into the house. She surveys the living room like she hasn't seen it in weeks. I guess she hasn't. I'm not sure she's done anything but work, sleep, and study for the last two weeks.
"It's so much cleaner without Em here." She runs her fingers over the spotless dining table. "Almost freakishly clean."
"And your room?"
"Good point." She takes my hand and follows me to the stairs. "I miss this place."
"I miss you here." Nearly every night, I fall asleep wishing she was in my bed. But I made her mom a promise, that Kaylee would live with Emma until she graduated from college.
Today was Kaylee's last final. The last day of freshman year. That leaves three years to go.
Fuck, three years until I have her around twenty-four seven.
If I'm lucky, she'll graduate early.
No, I'm lucky either way.
I whisper in her ear. "Go to my room, strip, and sit on the bed."
She stops short. "Strip to what?"
"I want you naked on my bed."
Her tongue slides over her lips.
"I want you coming on my face until you can't take it anymore."
Her pupils dilate. She nods and takes a shaky step forward.
I watch her climb the stairs and move down the hallway. She's practically bouncing. She wants me that badly.
Fuck knows I want her... I'm not sure I have words for how much I want her.
It's been two weeks since I've watched Kay come.
That's two weeks too long.
I wait until I can't stand it anymore, then I make my way to my bedroom.
She's sitting on the black sheets. Naked. Her legs spread. Her palms on her thighs. Her gaze on the mirror opposite her.
My balls tighten.
Fuck.
I need to be inside her now.
But this first.
My voice drops to that demanding tone. "You want to watch as you come on my face, angel?"
She nods.
I don't have any fucking patience today.
I move right to the bed. Plant next to her, pull her into my lap, and bring my lips to hers.
She kisses back hard and hungry.