Cream (Gimme Series 4)

“I don’t. I took the day off to spend with you in bed,” I grumble, hating that I didn’t tie her to the bed and ate her out until she forgot about school. “I’ll be there as soon as you get out. You better be ready.”

“For what?”

“To get a spanking for leaving without waking me up.”

“Well, you’re a heavy sleeper.”

“I’m not.”

“I stubbed my toe and yelped, and you didn’t move. For a moment I thought you were watching me.”

“If you stubbed your toe, there’s no way I’d lie there and watch. Maybe, it was the sex.”

“Maybe? That isn’t your usual?”

“Sweetheart. When I said our first time together, I meant mine too.”

Lia’s dead silent on the other end for a minute. “Lia, are you still there?”

“Yes. It’s just…I don’t believe that.”

“Why? I’ve been running my father’s empire since I was eighteen and taking care of my sister the whole time. I didn’t have a minute to date.”

“Wow. I’m surprised. Pleasantly, but still surprised.”

“I’m pleased that is something we could share. So get your pretty ass to class. Text me the information, so I know where and when to pick you up. I have years of pent up orgasms to give you.”

“I will.”

“Be good.”

“I will. I can’t wait to see you.” The longing in her voice goes straight to my balls. When I get my hands on her, I’m going to make her whimper and moan before I take her rough.

“You should have been here, and you wouldn’t have had to wait.”

“Yes, but I needed clothes, mister.”

“Point taken. Remember what I said.”

“Yeah, bye.” She hangs up, and I grab my wallet and keys. I know exactly where I’m going. She sends me a message a minute later with the campus building and the time. I have an hour and a half to get everything done.

I lean against my SUV, waiting for my woman to come out of the main doors to McAllen Hall. As the minutes pass, more and more students file out. She’s the second to last in the next bunch when I see a boy has stopped her. He hands her something and then walks in the other direction before I could reach him.

“What the hell was that about?”

“What? This?” She waves a piece of paper with notes on it. “I dropped this on my way out. Crazy jealous.”

“Damn right.”

“Happy Valentine’s Day,” she says, threading her fingers through my hair.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, love.” I crush her mouth to mine, swiping my tongue across the seam of her lips, parting them and pushing through, aching to do the same between her legs.

“Nick,” she moans, rolling her hips over my straining cock.

“Enough.” I pull her off of me. “I don’t want the world to see you come. That sight is for my eyes alone.” With my cock throbbing, I turn around and open the door, helping her inside. Running around to the driver’s side, I jump inside.

“Where are we going?”

“Home. I want to celebrate Valentine’s Day between your legs as you come for me over and over again.” We drive to the building and park. I step around, open her door, and carry her to the elevators. “Mine,” I grunt as the doors seal us in. Sliding her down the front of my body, I let her feel how hard she’s made me.

Lia runs her hand over my crotch, stroking my bulge and moaning as she does. It jerks in her hands, and then I feel the zipper slide down the front of it. Dropping to her knees, she unbuttons my pants and pulls out my thick eleven-inch beast that’s dripping with come waiting for her lips. “Fuck, Lia. Suck it, baby. Take it down those so fuckable lips.” I grind my teeth as she encircles her tiny hand over the length. The first swipe of her tongue over the swollen head nearly sends me to my knees. One hand on the wall, the other grips her hair, steadying myself as she takes me in her hot mouth.

Fuck, I’m glad there are no cameras in here. I look down at her and watch my cock slide between her lips. “I’m about to come. You better let go, or I’m going to coat your throat with my cream.”

She only doubles her effort, picking up her pace, stroking and swallowing a good five inches. Damn, I can’t hang on another second. Jets of come shoot straight down her throat. She moans, sucking more out of the head. She stands with a blushing smile as she licks her lips. “I guess I do like cream. Nick cream, yum.”

I stuff my cock back in my boxers and zip up even though I’m still fucking hard. “You’re my fantasy come to life. I’m never letting you go again.”

“But what about my flowers? I don’t want my roommate to claim them as hers.” I press the button to open the elevator.