Page 11 of Until Presley

When we reach the door, she enters a code into the keypad, and it unlocks. Stepping inside, I hear the alarm warning and turn her so she can enter another code to shut it off. I memorize both sets of numbers. I turn around and close the door, locking it before turning back to take in her little house.

“It’s a rental,” she says as she kisses my neck.

When she pulls my earlobe between her lips, I jump into gear and drop her ass on the sofa. I kneel on the floor between her legs and push up her skirt, revealing the soaked fabric of her pink thong.

“Sprite, I’m going to tear you up.” She’s so tiny.

Her hands slide up my arms as she sits up. “I want you, Ham.” She softly sighs as she tips her head back so I can kiss her again.

I kiss down her neck, inhaling her coconut and vanilla scent, she tastes like a tropical fruit salad. The musk of her orgasm lingers in the air, but I want to take this slow and appreciate her body.

I slide the straps of her little top down her arms as my lips move along her collarbone. Her hands are in my hair, and when I reach her breasts, I stop. She giggles as I eye the nipple covers. I push her back to the sofa and wrap my hands around her small breasts. She moans and arches her back, giving me more.

“Sorry,” she says.

“Don’t apologize,” I tell her, noticing she says that a lot. I’ll get her over it, because she has nothing to be sorry about. “Give me a sec, and I’ll have these off you.”

I slowly peel the edges back and carefully pull the covers off as I watch her to make sure I’m not hurting her. I drop them on the coffee table and then lean over her body to kiss her breasts. When I take a nipple between my lips and suck it deep, her hands press my head into her, and she arches her back. She starts to squirm and moan, letting me know she’s sensitive.

She protests when I pull back, but I lift her top over her head and drop it on the floor beside me. Next, I lean back and pull her skirt off after removing her heels. My little sprite is a goddess. She’s almost naked before me, and I just stare at her, loving that she’s confident and not covering herself. I reach for her thong next and slide it down her hips and legs, then add it to the pile of clothes.

“You’re a little overdressed.” She sits up and starts unbuttoning my shirt.

She pushes it off my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Her hands trace the tattoos on my chest as she leans in and licks down my neck. My head falls back as I hold her hips. She shifts to get closer, and I realize she’s unbuckling my belt. I let her, but I’m not going to take her tonight.

When her little fingers slide into my boxers and wrap around my cock, I’m almost completely lost. But I hold firm. I need her to realize we’re more than a quick fuck.

“Baby, who are you getting over?” I ask as I push her back to the sofa, breaking her contact with my cock.

She bites her lip and looks over my shoulder. “Where did you hear that?”

I lean over her body, making sure her focus is on me. “Presley.”

“You,” she says softly, and a part of me wants to fist-pump the air, excited she’s that into me. But then, I realize how much seeing Julia hurt her.

“I swear I’m not with anyone else.”

“Okay, but I can’t be in a relationship. I’ve got plans, and they don’t include being with someone.”

“How about we take it daily and see what happens? I’m not going to stop you from getting your doctorate.”

I lean down and kiss her as I hike her up my body. She wraps around me, and I stand, letting my pants fall. I step out of them and my slip-on shoes. As I glance around her small house, I spot the door to her room and make my way toward it.

I flip the light switch, and soft light fills the room, casting a warm glow on her pink-covered bed. I walk over and fall down, making sure not to land on her. I scoot her up higher as I slide down her body. Wedging my shoulders between her hips, I open her up wide and kiss her bare pussy. Her little clit is pushing out from its hood, and I tongue it as she moans and grips the comforter.

As her taste bursts on my tongue, my control snaps. I start driving my tongue in and out of her as I use my thumbs to open her up. I move back to her clit and push two fingers inside her. My fingers find that soft, cushioned spot in her body, and I rub it as I suck her clit deep and slide my other hand up to pinch her nipple. She screams as she comes, and I don’t stop. I can’t stop now. I build her up again, over and over, until she’s pushing back, trying to get away from me. I pull away and lick my lips before using my hand to clean my beard. Sliding up her body, I kiss every inch of her until I reach her full lips, and I kiss her deep. She sighs when I pull away, and I watch as her eyes drift closed.

After I get her cleaned and settled, I make sure her house is secure and then climb into bed with her. I pull her in tight to mychest and spoon her body. She mumbles in her sleep and settles in.

CHAPTER

FIVE

PRESLEY

Istretch, feeling the cool sheets glide over my naked body. I bolt upright and look around the room.

“Ham,” I call out.

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