The sweet, sweet sound of her laughter assaults my ears, and I can’t help but smile at her. In this moment, she’s beautiful, stunning,perfect.She’s everything. And I want to kissher.
So Ido.
I steal the breath out of her when I crash my lips into hers. In seconds she’s kissing me back, and our tickle fight turns into muchmore.
Suddenly, I’m not nervous anymore. I feelcomfortable.
And suddenly I’m hardagain.
Maura breaks the kiss, gulping in air, chest heaving hard andfast.
“Is that your…” She trailsoff.
“My dick?” I grin. “Yeah, Maura, itis.”
“Did I…did I causethat?”
“More specifically, your laughdid.”
Her blue eyes are clouded with surprise. “Mylaugh?”
“It may be my favorite sound,” I say. Taking a chance, I grind my hips into her and get rewarded with the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard. “Fuck,” I spit out. “I lied. That’s my new favorite sound. You’re killing me,woman.”
“I’mkilling you? How is that possible?” she mutters. “Do whatever you did again. Please. But more of it. A lot more ofit.”
So I do. A lot. Each time I’m met with a sound of pleasure and eventually, she pushes back. Our mouths are now fused together again, and we’re pulling at one another in any way possible. I start trailing kisses down her chin, gently sucking my way down her neck, and finally reaching the swell of her breasts. Ipause.
Fuck. Me. She’s not wearing abra.
Before I fully realize what I’m doing, I’m closing my mouth around her hardened nipple through my shirt, eliciting a strangled gasp from her. Maura quickly grabs the edges of the shirt and pulls it over her head, falling back onto the bed within seconds.I guess that’s an invitation for more.I move my mouth to her other breast, drawing her pink tip into my mouth, applying the appropriate amount of pressure forher.
“Tucker,” she pleads. “More.Please.”
I kiss and lick my way down her flat stomach, stopping at the waist of her white thong. I peek back up to gauge her reaction to this, only to find her staring down at me with hooded eyes. Her tongue slides along her bottom lip, and she lets her teeth linger along theedge.
“Are you sure this isokay?”
Her response? She lifts her hips toward my mouth.Don’t have to tell me twice.I slowly peel her underwear down her smooth legs. I crawl my way back up to her mouth, pressing gentle pecks on her pouty redlips.
“You’re gorgeous,” I whisper, reaching my hand down between her legs and cupping her most precious spot. “So fuckinggorgeous.”
And so fuckingwet.
“Do you trustme?”
“Of course,” she says with zerohesitation.
She gasps as I gently part her folds and find her hot center. I slowly insert a single finger into the warmth and swirl my thumb over her clit, earning myself more moans between our kisses. She’s arching into my touch, silently begging for more. I oblige by adding another finger, ending each tender stroke with a slight twist, stretching her evenmore.
“Tucker,” she says, her breaths coming in short bursts. “Naked.Now.”
I love that she’s not forming complete sentences. I slowly withdraw my digits, giving her another languid kiss before I roll off the bed to grab a condom. I search my wallet in my discarded jeans but come upempty.
“Fuck,” I mutter. “Be rightback.”
I quickly find my way to Gaige’s room in search of protection. I have no idea what he does in his spare time, so finding a condom in here may be a longshot.
I almost do a happy dance when I find an unopened box in his bedside drawer and then quickly make my way back toMaura.