Page 72 of Taming You

“Come with me,” I say and get out of the car.

She meets me at the front, and I take her hand, walking up to the house. I fish a key out of my front pocket and unlock the front door. Zoey doesn’t say anything as I lead her inside. I take her straight to the kitchen and watch as her eyes widen and she spins in a small circle in the middle of the open space.

“Whose is this?” she asks.

“Mine.”

She stops and stares at me. “What do you mean it’s yours?”

“I mean, I came to an open house a couple weeks ago with the guys, put in an offer the same day, and the sellers accepted. They were trying to sell so they could move to the interior of BC. They wanted to be there before Christmas, so we were able to do a quick closing, and as of 5 p.m. last night, this place is mine.”

“It’s gorgeous.”

I walk up behind her and wrap my arms around her, resting my chin on top of her head as she leans into me. I point towards the dining room. “There’s enough space in there for a large table to host big group dinners. The kitchen has tons of space. There’s a walk-in pantry beside the fridge.” I turn us to face the living room. “There’s a nice office space through that door and the fireplace has been serviced and is good to go.” I grab her hand and lead her up the stairs to the open space that overlooks the backyard. “This is a great place for toys, and I could build a play set for Jayden in the backyard.” I excitedly take her through the rooms, pointing things out to her, ending in the master bedroom. I had a new bed delivered and set up early this morning, and it sits in the middle of the room. They were nice enough to put the new bedding I bought from them on it, too.

“I wanted you to be the first person I showed this place to,” I say.

She turns and faces me. “It’s amazing. There’s so much space and the backyard is amazing for Jayden. It must be nice for you to know you’ll get your room back, too. I know you love Jayden, but having him in your room must not be the greatest.”

I pull her into me. “It will be nice.”

Her arms wrap around my neck. “I see you were very proactive about getting a bed set up in here.”

I grin. “I wanted an upgrade. You should feel it, it’s gonna be the best sleep of your life.”

She raises a brow. “Ofmylife?”

“Oh, Bug, you’ve got to know I plan to have you spending many nights in that bed.”

Her fingers play with the hair at the base of my skull as her eyes take on a mischievous glint. “And how exactly do you see me spending my nights in that bed?” She smirks, and it goes right to my cock.

“I was thinking some nights would be my head between your thighs, some would be you riding my cock, definitely have to have you on all fours as I fuck you from behind.”

She pretends to ponder that for a second, with her finger on her chin. “I don’t know, do you think you’ve earned all of that?”

I stare at her, my expression a mix of serious and playful. “And how do I earn that?” I release my hold on her and take several steps back, giving her plenty of space. “Tell me what you want, Zo. Tell me what you need. Do I need to drop to my knees to earn just a little taste of you?”

Her skin is flushed now, and her breathing has quickened. I’m hard as a rock thinking about where this could go. I’ve never been submissive in any way in the bedroom. Giving up control means handing someone complete trust, and you can’t do that in one-night stands. I wholeheartedly trust Zoey, and I know she understands that when I drop to my knees and her eyes widen as her pupils dilate.

“Should I crawl to you and beg for a taste of your pussy?”

She visibly swallows, and I take pleasure in her nod. I drop to my hands and slowly crawl across the floor. Her breathing accelerates the closer I get.

When I stop in front of her, I slowly drag my hands up the outside of her legs.

“Zoey, I want you. Ineedyou.”

She bites her bottom lip, and I continue to slowly drag my hands up her legs.

“I want to peel these jeans off you and see what pretty pair of panties you have waiting for me before I help you out of those and taste your perfect cunt.”

Her head falls back as a small moan leaves her. When she looks back down at me, my eyes are waiting for hers. My fingers move to the button of her jeans, and I wait for an answer. She nods, and I slip the button through the hole and pull the zipper down, taking my time as the sound of the zipper opening fills the room. My heart rate and breathing increases as I slowly pull her jeans down. I savour each inch of skin I expose, inhaling sharply when I see the deep-red lace panties she’s wearing. I’ve seen Zoey in bikinis before, but this is much different. I’m the one who gets the pleasure of revealing all her skin. I’m the one who’s going to get to taste what she’s got underneath these sexy-as-sin panties.

I lean forward and place gentle kisses on her thighs. When I’ve got her jeans to her ankles, I help her lift each foot and gently slide them off. I sit back on my heels, my eyes raking up her legs slowly and up to her face, taking her in. She’s fucking gorgeous standing in front of me in a T-shirt and lace panties. Holding eye contact, she slowly pulls her shirt over her head, revealing the matching bra that’s holding her gorgeous tits. I lick my lips. This woman has me absolutely ravenous.

I reach for the waist band of her panties and ask, “May I?”

Her responding, “Yes,” is breathy and such a turn on.

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