Page 42 of Cross Check My Heart
I push her panties aside and waste no time sinking my middle finger into her warmth. She moans into my mouth as I pull out and add another digit, pumping into her a few more times before she pulls away from our kiss. Fumbling, she reaches for my jeans and makes quick work of undoing them.
Within the next few breaths, I pull my fingers out and quickly move to replace them with my cock as I hold her tightly by her perfect thighs. As my tip notches at her entrance, I take a moment to look her over.
She’s flushed, with her dress pushed up, exposing every perfect inch of her as she attempts to move her hips and draw me into her. She’s watching my cock at her entrance with hooded eyes as she bites her already puffy lips. A couple more curls have fallen out of her bun, but holy fuck. She is absolutely beautiful.
“Dominik.” My name leaves her mouth in a breathless plea as she finally focuses on me. Holding her gaze, I slowly push the rest of my length into her. Her mouth drops open, so I take the chance to capture her lips for a deep kiss. Swallowing her moans and hoping that no one is waiting outside the door. If they are… there’s no way they don’t know what’s going on in here.
After a pause for her to adjust to me, I give her exactly what she asked for. Fucking her hard against the counter, breaking the kiss to watch as her breast bounce from the force. Standing straight, I gently place my palm on the center of her chest and push her back just enough so her shoulders rest against the mirror. I hold her there for a moment, as I pound into her, shemeets my thrusts. I reach down, twisting a nipple and groaning as she clenches around my cock.
I release her thigh with one final squeeze, reaching between us to tease and pinch her nipples.
“Quietly, Sunshine. Unless you want someone out there to hear you cum on my cock.” Lilly flings her hand up to cover her mouth, not stopping her moans, but at least muffling them. Not that it bothers me, the sounds she makes only spur me on.
I can tell she’s close as her thighs start to shake and her attempts to meet my thrusts become choppy. Picking up my pace, I hold myself back, wanting her to cum when I do. I reach between us to find her clit, and after a few strokes realize I’m not going to last much longer at all.
“Lilly. Cum.” It’s as if she was waiting for my permission as she finds her release. Her pussy gripping and pulsing around my cock is all it takes to have me exploding after another few pumps.
I stay nestled between her thighs for a long moment as we both catch our breaths. Lilly is the first to break the silence.
“Note to self; bathroom fucks are awesome.”
“Don’t forget the sunscreen!”
“It’s already in the bag!”
That’s pretty much how my morning with Paige has been going as we get ready for a beach day. She yells for me to pack something, only for me to have already thought of it. IfI left Paige in charge of getting us packed up to go anywhere, we would show up two hours late, missing a bunch of things. With that in mind, I started packing shortly after I woke up. Dominik had to get up early to meet some guys to work out before they went to brunch. He had been super quiet getting out of bed, but the loss of his warmth next to me still woke me up and I couldn’t fall back asleep.
The image of those tall, built men drinking mimosas, gossiping over fancy brunch foods while bonding has kept me giggling all morning.
Focusing back on the task, I run through my mental beach day list.
Towels and a giant beach blanket, check.
Sunscreen, check.
Bluetooth speaker, check.
Multiple water bottles and a couple cases of seltzers, check.
Beach umbrella to keep Paige’s pale ass out of the sun as much as possible, check.
Sunglasses, hat, changes of clothes for both of us, check, check, and check.
We’re spending the day with people from SweetHeart Publishing, Paige said that there were others put in charge of bringing snacks for the day. Even knowing that, I couldn’t resist the urge to pack a couple bags of chips and granola bars.
“Are you almost ready?” I yell over my shoulder. Paige had been trying on a bunch of different bathing suits for the past thirty minutes. Picking mine had been much easier, considering I only own two. This one was my favorite though, it’s a simple red bikini, but the top has a slight push up padding that makes my boobs look great. There’s a small crisscross pattern holding the front together, the thin straps cross over in the back before tying together. The bottoms are even simpler, held together by two bows on my hips.
Paige comes into the kitchen with a bounce, her hands on her hips and a victorious smile on her face.
“This is definitely the winner.”
“Holy fuck. Yeah, it is.” The navy-blue one-piece swimsuit she has on shows off a surprising amount of skin. It dips into a low-cut V, the open sides are held together by three gold rings.
“Perfect, we’re right on schedule.”
“Don’t sound too surprised. I occasionally can be on time.” I scoff with a light laugh, because no, she can’t, we both know that. “Whatever. Sam texted me, he’ll be here in five to help us load everything into his car.”
“And you’re positive that he doesn’t mind dropping me back off after?”
