“Heart-shaped pillow?”
“Yep, she wanted it to go with her blanket.” Ainsley laughed.
I was glad to see Ainsley appeared to be in better spirits than when I’d spoken to her the other night. I looked into her eyes; she looked tired, which I expected.
She reached for my plate, but I put my hand on hers, stopping her. “Why don’t I clean everything up and you head down to the bedroom and get ready for bed?”
She looked at the dirty dishes in front of us. “The kitchen is clean. Everything is in the dishwasher. It will only take me a couple of seconds. Besides, you’ve travelled all day.”
“And you’ve been looking after everything here.”
She looked around. “Will you be in soon?”
“I’m going to pop these in the dishwasher and then I’ll be right behind you,” I said, taking her hand in mine and bringing it to my lips.
She looked at everything before reluctantly getting up and starting down the hall toward the bedroom. I took a few moments and wiped the counters down and put the rest of the food away, then I shut out the lights and headed down the hall to the bedroom.
When I walked in, the two bedside table lights were on, and the door to the bathroom was ajar. I placed my bag down on my nightstand and quickly got out of my clothes. I’d just hung up my suit and was just about to unpack my bag when Ainsley appeared in the bathroom’s doorway.
I glanced her way and did a double take. Ainsley stood before me wearing a very sexy black lace lingerie set I’d never seen before. My mouth watered at the sight of her, and my cock instantly hardened.
Her eyes locked with mine as she slowly made her way over to me. I’d never seen her eyes so full of want, need, and sex all at the same time. She trailed her fingers down my chest, stopping at the top of my boxers. “I missed you,” she whispered, running her hand over my bulge.
“I missed you too,” I said, my voice cracking at her touch.
She pressed her lips to mine and her body into me. I grabbed her. Picking her up, I carried her over to the bed and placed her down on the edge. She lay back on the mattress as my eyes roamed her body. “When did you get this?” I asked, my fingers tracing over the lacy material.
“Do you like it?” she asked, innocently looking up at me.
I gripped her thighs and pulled her to the edge of the bed. Standing between her legs, I pushed myself against her. “Does it feel like I don’t like it?” I growled.
Instantly, the innocence washed from her eyes and in place of that I saw nothing but heat, want, and desire. I met her lips and kissed her hard, making my way to that soft spot on her neck. I felt her body weaken as I concentrated on that little spot she loved. When I heard that little moan, I pushed her body back onto the bed.
I looked down at her. Her eyes were begging me for more. I kneeled on the bed and held my body weight with one hand as I bent down and licked her nipple through the lace, then gently bit and sucked it into my mouth.
Arching her back, pushing herself farther into my mouth, Ainsley let out a moan that sent a wave through my body. I gripped my hardened cock, hoping that I could relieve some pressure. I repeated the process with the other and then ran my finger between her legs.
She looked up at me as my fingers danced over the now soaked piece of fabric that covered her.
“Don’t tease,” she whimpered.
“Teasing is half the fun,” I whispered, using just enough pressure so she could feel me there.
I met her lips, my tongue washing through her mouth as her fingers gripped my back. “Slide up into bed,” I whispered.
She did as I asked, moving into the centre of the bed. I kissed my way down her body and moved between her legs, pushing them open. I ran my fingers once again over that square piece of fabric, again pushing just hard enough I knew she could feel me.
“Don’t tease me,” she cried, gripping the blanket under her.
I smiled. I loved it when she begged me. I slid that little piece of fabric to the side and ran my finger through her wet center. She sucked in a breath and arched her back as my finger ran over the bundle of nerves again and again, before sliding two fingers deep inside of her.
“Am I teasing you now?” I whispered as I leaned down to her ear, gently biting her earlobe while fucking her with my fingers.
Her only response was another moan as my thumb circled the small bundle of nerves as my fingers curled inside her. Her hand gripped my arm, and she met my lips, kissing me hard as she moaned louder this time.
I could feel her tightening, so I pulled my fingers from inside her and pulled my aching cock from my boxers. She looked up at me and watched as I stroked myself, my eyes meeting hers.
I slid the little pair of panties down her body and threw them to the floor, then spread her legs open a little farther, lining myself up at her entrance. “You want this?” I asked, pushing just hard enough to enter her a tiny bit.