Page 154 of Will Bark for Pizza
“Me, too.”
She straddled my hips, sitting back as she studied my ink.
Fuck, she was beautiful.
Her curvy body was a wonderland I wanted to memorize. I yearned to yank her down to me, so I could get one of those tits in my mouth. But I restrained the urge, and allowed her to ask about each and every tattoo, relishing in her fascination.
“The unit crest?” she asked.
“It’s the unit I deployed with. The one your brothers and Thoren were in.”
“Do you miss it?”
“The Army?”
“Yeah.”
My cock stood at attention, pressed against her ass. It was getting harder to think straight, because all I could focus on was how fucking good it felt to be inside her. How badly I wanted to be there again.
“Sometimes,” I admitted. “But I was ready to move on.”
Kira leaned back, reaching a hand behind her and gripping my shaft. “You have another condom?”
“In the drawer.”
She leaned forward, dangling those tits in my face as she fished a rubber from my nightstand. I watched in rapt interest as she lifted her hips, placing my cock in front of her parted legs, and rolled on the condom.
“How did you become a contractor?” she asked, lifting her hips and sinking slowly onto me.
“I’ve been helping build and renovate houses off and on since high school.”
She slowly gyrated her hips, nothing hurried about the way she was enjoying me inside her. Fuck, I could watch this all day.
“Since high school?”
“My dad worked a deal with our neighbor to get me a job young. Neighbor was a builder.” It was getting harder to concentrate on what I was saying. The only thing I could seem to focus on was the way Kira kept sinking her pussy onto my shaft one slow roll at a time. Her wetness. Her heat. Her perfection. “My dad—and I use . . . the term loosely—just wanted the . . . the extra money.”
“You didn’t get to keep your own money?”
“Not at first.”
“But?” Kira pressed a finger to her clit, and I watched in rapt interest as she slowly played with herself, as though we had all the time in the world to enjoy one another. I reached my hands to her hips.
“But the builder caught on and gave me a raise—one he never . . . never told my dad about. So, I at least got to . . . got to keep the difference.”
“Is that why you joined the Army?” Kira asked, leaning forward and stealing a kiss as she sank down all the way, burying me deep inside her channel and holding me there. Fuck was there any better feeling thanthis? What I wouldn’t give to just get fucking lost in this sensation and live here.
“I joined after college—” I cradled her dangling tits in my hands. “—to get away from my parents, once I knew my sister was taken care of. Kept helping build . . . builderson the side, on weekends.” I groaned at the feel of her wet heat wrapped around my length, finding it harder to concentrate by the second.
“You love it?”
“Yeah, I guess I do.” I firmly massaged her tits, drawing one nipple into my mouth.
Kira let out one of those soft, sexy whimpers, grinding herself against me with my cock still fully seated inside her.
I took the other nipple into my mouth and scraped my teeth against it.
She cried out, grinding harder.
