Page 14 of Inked Heart

He grunts out as he fills me with his seed. We sit there for a while and he is still hard in me, while I rest my head on his shoulder. I am almost asleep when he changes our position so that I am underneath him on the couch as he manages to stay inside me.

“You are so fucking perfect for me, Kitty.” He says, his breath still coming in pants.

“I am starting to see that.” I say as my legs wrap around his waist.

“Good. I love this pussy, Kitty.”

“She loves you too.” I say laughing. He dips his head down to my neck, where he sucks it hard. I know that will leave a mark and kind of like it. He fucks into me quickly and I can feel my orgasm rise from my toes. I love this man. I scream out my release, as he shouts my name.

He pulls out of me and stands up. I do the same and seriously rethink the no panties thing. I pull my skirt down and pull my bra back up. Retrieving my shirt, reality sets in. I am starving.

“Take me to lunch?” I ask, as he zips his pants up and puts his shirt back on.

“Sure baby. What are you in the mood for?”

“Chinese. Our baby wants some sweet and sour chicken.” He laughs at that.

“We better feed our baby.” He says, still laughing. “What are your plans for the rest of the day?”

“I have two small tats to do this afternoon. You?”

“I have some meetings. Are you going to stay with me tonight?”

If we have a repeat performance of this morning, I feel like I will never leave his freaking side.

“Yes, of course. I told you I made up my mind.” I say, reaching him and kissing him sweetly.

“I know, I just want to be sure you weren’t going to run from me again.”

“I won’t. I promise.” I say, but somehow those feel like famous last words. I grab his hand and pull him out into the hallway.

This is going to be easy peasy.

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