Page 109 of A Pizza My Heart

He doesn’t dive right for the action. No, that’s not Foster’s style.

Instead, inch by inch, he lifts my skirt, kissing every sliver of skin he uncovers, nipping and licking at me like he’ll never get a taste again. He palms my cheeks, massaging and spreading them, enjoying playing with the thin material I’m wearing.

“As much as I hate taking this off you, I don’t think it’s going to grant me the access I desire.”

He pulls my poor excuse for underwear down my legs, stopping when they’ve hit mid-thigh. This forces my hips to jut out toward him, and I’m sure he planned that perfectly.

He rains kisses down on my skin and my legs quiver with anticipation, knowing what’s coming next.

“You’re shaking.”

“Because you’re taking forever. Just get to it already. You’re—ohhhhh!” I groan. “Good lord.”

He chuckles, the vibration running through me in the most delightful of ways.

His tongue assaults me, swirling circles around my clit, and I must admit I’m loving the way his nose is pressing against the thin strip between my pussy and my ass. The pressure is enough to nearly kill me.

He runs his hands over my skin, down my thighs, lifting my cheeks and spreading them as he presses into me more. He sweeps his tongue into my pussy, fucking me with it before sliding back to my clit and sucking the swollen button between his teeth.

My legs nearly give way as the shudders rack through me.

“Foster.” His name comes out a moan, and I swear I can feel him smile against me.

With a few more gentle strokes, he drags his tongue away from my body, setting me back down on my feet.

He holds me steady, sliding up my body and cradling me to him for support.

“How’s that for taking forever?”

I close my eyes and sigh. “I don’t think I’ve ever orgasmed so fast.”

He chuckles. “You’re welcome.”

He bites at my earlobe and lands a hard thwack to my ass cheek. Another shiver races down my body, and I’m not sure if it’s the nibble or the smack that does it.

“My turn.”

He walks us backward, which is good because I couldn’t move my legs myself right now if I tried. He’s unbuckling his belt and unsnapping his jeans as we go, and he surprises me when he drops to the seat he abandoned earlier and pulls me down on his lap, my back to his chest.

His hard cock rests against my ass cheeks, and I love the feel of the heaviness against me.

“Are you going to fuck me in here?”

“Yes. I can’t wait another second to be inside you.” He taps my waist. “Lift your hips. Gotta cover up.”

I push onto the balls of my feet as he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a condom.

I lift an amused brow. “Were you planning this, Foster?”

“I was,” he says with zero remorse. “But then again, I’ve been planning this for years.”

He pulls my hips back to him, lining up my opening with the head of his hard cock.

“That’s an awfully long time to plan something,” I say through staggered breaths, anticipating the feel of him inside me.

“This is going to change everything, Wren.”

“I know.”

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