Playing (Inked Hearts 2)

Nothing in the way. I need that. Soon.

But right now—

I bring the foil packet to my teeth and tear it open.

Slowly, I roll the condom over my cock.

Then I place one hand over her mouth and the other on her hip.

She leans forward, arching her back, presenting herself to me.

I'm about to fuck Kay in the fucking kitchen.

And there isn't a single voice in my head telling me it's a bad idea.

She wakes up a reckless part of me.

A happy part of me.

I slide a finger into her mouth. She sucks. Greedy. Eager.

My tip strains against her.

Slowly, I slide inside her.

Fuck, she feels good.

I drive into her again and again.

Harder.

Faster.

Hard enough to pin her to the counter.

S

he sucks on my finger.

Groans against the digit.

Fuck, the feel of her soft body against mine.

Of her groans against my flesh.

It's fucking heaven.

I fill her with steady thrusts. Again and again.

She pulls back to gasp.

I claw at her back.

She rocks her hips. Groans my name.

It's a whisper. But it's enough to send me over the edge.

I bring my lips to her neck to suck on her skin.