“And all I want is to spoil you,” I countered, nipping at her soft skin. “Scratch that. I also want you to be good while I’m gone.”
Her amused snort made me laugh. “I’ll try my best.”
“Be a good girl now, and let me have a taste before I leave.” I lifted her and placed her on the bed, but before I could follow her down, she rolled and jumped to her feet on the other side, wagging her finger at me.
“No, no, no, Mr. Kennedy. I think you will be more productive if you have to wait for a taste until you return.” Winking, she walked toward the door. “See you soon.”
With a grunt, I grabbed her before she reached the door. Squealing, she wrapped her legs around my waist as I pressed her back against the wall. With just that small piece of cloth covering her, I could easily feel how hot and wet her pussy was for me. It wouldn’t take much to push down my board shorts and nudge that little piece of material out of my way with my cockhead.
“That is not how you tell your love goodbye, mo chroí.”
She tilted her head to the side in consideration. “I’ve never had to tell my love goodbye, so excuse me for not knowing the proper etiquette.”
“I like that I get to teach you how, then.” Lowering my head, I brushed my lips over hers, teasing her mouth open until I was licking hungrily at her plump bottom lip. “There will be times when I can’t take you with me for work, Ciana. They will be few and far between, I promise. But when I do have to leave you, I want you to be able to feel me inside you the entire time we are apart.”
“Torin,” she whined, wiggling against my rock-hard cock.
“No.” I nipped her lip just hard enough to sting, punishing her for using that name. “What do you call me?”
“Moye solntse,” she breathed, and even though I’d just had her that morning, I nearly erupted in my shorts then and there. “Please. I-I want to feel you while you’re gone. Imprint yourself inside me. Maybe the ache in my pussy will distract me from the ache in my heart while we are apart.”
My knees nearly buckled at her words. If just the thought of us being away from each other for a short time hurt her, did that mean she finally felt for me what I felt for her? Fuck, I could only hope that was true.
“Shh, my beautiful Ciana. I’ll take care of you.” Pushing down my shorts until my cock sprang free, I shifted her bikini bottoms aside and plowed into her, causing her to release a loud whine that had my balls drawing up, threatening to spill within seconds. “The door is open,” I growled close to her ear. “Don’t cry out and give those bastards below a show. I don’t want them to know what you sound like when you cream on my cock.”