Page 28 of Switchin' Lanes
“Oh yeah?” I kiss across her stomach. “Like this?”
“Lower,” she begs.
I kiss the inside of her thigh, leaving another love mark.
“Too low,” she tells me. “No more teasing, please.”
This time, I go straight for her clit, sucking it into my mouth. I slide a finger in her pussy, checking how wet she is. Slipping my finger into my mouth, I suck her juices off then stand from the bed.
“No,” she whines.
I chuckle.
“Don’t stop, please,” she begs.
“Do you want more of my mouth or something else?” I cock an eyebrow at her.
Curiosity crosses her face. “Something else.”
I grin, sliding my pants and boxer briefs off. Tink grabs the condom, ripping it open. I climb back on the bed, sitting on my knees between her legs. She sits up and slides the condom on my dick.
“Someone’s a little eager,” I tease. Her cheeks turn pink. “You’re sure you want this? You can still change your mind?”
Her hand comes to the side of my face. “I want this. I want you.”
I crash my lips down on hers, guiding her back down. I tease her entrance with the tip of my cock before sliding it in slowly.
“Fuck, Tinsley. You’re so tight.”
“Keep moving, please.”
I do as she says. Moving in and out. Taking her nipple between my finger and thumb, I twist as I keep my hips moving. Her walls contract around my cock and I know she’s getting close. I pump my hips two more times before she’s falling apart beneath me. My release following right behind hers. I kiss her once more, then pull out and fall to the bed beside her. Carefully, I pull the condom off, tie it in a knot, and toss it into the trash can she has by her bed. She maneuvers the blanket so it covers us and cuddles into my side.
“Does this mean I’m your Ol’ Lady now?”
“Do you want to be?”
She hesitates and I know exactly why.
“You’re thinking about Hollywood, aren’t you,” I ask.
“Yeah,” she whispers. “I can’t help it. I care about you both so much.”
“I know. I care about both of you, too,” I tell her. “Honestly, he’s the only guy I would ever share you with.”
“We have that in common. He’s the only person I would ever share you with,” she giggles.
“Then it’s settled. When he comes around, we’ll both claim you.”
“Do you really think he will?” There’s pain in her voice. I recognize it because I feel it, too.
“I hope he does.” I kiss her forehead. “Get some sleep, Pixie.”
