Rocco
I was tempted to haul Dexie over my shoulder caveman style to carry her up to my apartment.
Watching her talking to Zeke back at the bar was entertaining.
I suspect he would have asked her out if I wasn’t parked on the stool next to her, but that’s not what got under my skin and made me hard as nails.
It was the fact that I could feel her getting wetter and wetter under my touch.
She was reacting to my hand on her body.
The faux flirting was cute, but that’s all it was. She didn’t want him. She wants me.
I push my key into the lock of my apartment door and push it open with my foot. I’m clinging tightly to her hand.
“I’m not offering you anything right now.” I toss my jacket and keys on the chair in the corner before I head down the hallway to my bedroom. “If you want a coffee or a peeled apple, or whatever the hell else, it has to wait until I fuck you.”
Her mouth drops open.
“Stay like that and my cock is going to be sliding between those lips in less than a minute.”
“Yes, please,” she mewls, backing up against the wall just outside my bedroom door.
My hands are on her, pushing the dress over her head, unclasping the pink lace bra she’s wearing.
I drop my mouth to her left nipple and bite it.
She moans and wiggles her hips. “I’m so ready, Rocco.”
I know she is. My hand found its way up her skirt in the Uber on the way here. I draped my suit jacket over our laps and fingered her slowly while I kissed her.
I was careful not to take it too far. I didn’t want her to come there. I want her to come wrapped around me, with my dick buried in her sweet cunt.
Her hands are on the buttons of my dress shirt as she stands in front of me dressed only in panties and black high heels.
I reach for the hair on the back of her head. I fist it in my hand and give it a sharp tug.
She gasps aloud, her hands clawing at the front of my shirt.
I lick a line from the bottom of her chin, down her neck to between her tits. Her right breast gets my attention this time. I swirl my tongue around the nipple, teasing it until I know it has to be aching.
“I’ll come from that,” she whispers. “I need to come.”
I’m on my knees before she can say another word. I push the lace aside, dive my tongue between her folds and eat her until she squirms against my face in an intense release.
***
I pick up the condom packages from the bedroom floor.
Two. I fucked Dexie twice. Once after I’d eaten her to orgasm and then again an hour ago when she woke up.
She’s in the shower now, washing that beautiful body of hers. I wanted to invite myself along for the ride, but I let her be.
“Rocco?”
I turn to see her standing near the doorway to my bedroom. She’s nude. A white towel is draped around her shoulders.
My hand jumps to my chest. “Wow.”