Page 86 of His Curvy Happiness
She bit my lip, then slicked her tongue over it, tightening her legs around my hips.
If she wanted it like that, I’d happily give it to her. I shoved her back onto the table and crawled on top of her, knowing the table would support us.
She arched against me, grabbing at my clothes.
I pulled back and shoved my clothes off, staring at her as she struggled to do the same. We didn’t speak, but when I rolled a condom on, she bit her lower lip.
I reached for her and tugged her back to the edge of the table. My lips crashed down on hers. We fought each other, teeth clashing and tongues battling. I teased her folds, making sure she was ready for me.
She was soaked, her body drawing me in with one stroke. I pressed three fingers into her. She tightened around me, moaning as I worked her entrance.
I withdrew my fingers and brought them to my mouth.
She trembled against me as I sucked her come off.
“Next time I get it from you.”
“Fuck me, Landon.”
I slammed into her before she finished the request.
She came instantly, crying out and squeezing my dick hard.
I stilled inside her, letting her adjust to me. As soon as her body let up on its grip, I eased out and pounded into her again.
The table shifted with our strokes. She wrapped her legs around my hips, keeping me tight to her body. I leaned over her, needing the leverage to drive her crazy. To drive us both crazy.
“Oh, fuck. Yes.”
“This. You want to know why I’m spending time with you. It’s this. It’s knowing you feel this good on my dick when you come. It’s knowing I can talk to you and you’re right here with me. It’s making you laugh and seeing your humor and feeling like I can do anything. It’s you, Casey. It’s all you. You’re amazing.”
“Landon!” she cried as she came hard, her core quivering around my dick and dragging me with her over the edge.
“Oh, fuck, Casey,” I growled as I came harder than I ever have before. My legs turned to jelly, wanting to give out, but I locked my knees and managed to stay upright.
She held on to me, not letting me go until our bodies had cooled and I was in danger of slipping out of her. “I didn’t come here for that,” she whispered as she eased her thighs.
I bit my lip to tell her I wished she had instead of coming to accuse me of not wanting her enough. If she knew how much time she occupied in my mind, she’d run screaming.
“I should head home.”
I brushed the hair back from her face and ignored her obvious desire to get the hell out of there. “I’m happy you came over. But I need you to hear something.”
“Okay.”
“I’m not with Reegan because I don’t want to be with Reegan. We were together long enough that we both knew what it was like for us to be together. I wasn’t willing to give up what I’ve always wanted, and neither was she. But we never had the conversations we needed to have. We were on different paths, and we both knew it, but neither of us knew how to end things. We are done. We are both happy we are done. It was the right thing for us. And whatever this is between us has nothing to do with her.”
“Okay.”
“I like you, Casey. I enjoy spending time with you. I’ve really enjoyed having sex. But before that, I enjoyed you. Not because of Reegan or in spite of her or anything to do with her. All because of you.”
She nodded, her lips turning up at the edges. “Thank you.”
I kissed her again, then finally stepped back. I caught my cock and removed the condom while Casey searched for her clothes. When we were both dressed, I walked her to the door. “I’m sorry I took you the way I did. I hope I didn’t hurt you.”
She chuckled. “It was pretty hot, actually. I think I’m going to be sore, but in such a good way.”
I laughed and pulled her into my arms, unable to let her walk away without one more kiss. “Be careful going home.”
