Zero Forks - Cat Johnson Page 0,47

and this was a dream?

If it was, it was a damn good one. I could feel the heat of her mouth. The tip of her tongue swirling around me. The tight grasp of her fist on my shaft working up and down until my balls tingled with the pleasure.

I hissed in a breath through my clenched teeth as I watched the beautiful, amazing woman take me all the way in.

It was an effort to keep my eyes open but I managed it. I didn’t want to miss a second of this.

Even when she took my breath away and started to steal all of my ability for rational thought, I held on, memorizing every second of this to relive later.

Coming in her mouth would be a dream come true. But the reality of coming while buried inside her would be even better.

I grabbed her head to hold her still and lifted her off me.

Those eyes, narrow with lust, met mine. I nearly pushed her back down over my shaft and finished this. But I held strong and instead flipped her over, reversing our positions so she was on her back and I was between her legs.

I sent a silent thank you to whoever had invented yoga pants as I pulled hers down her legs along with her underwear.

That she let me and then spread her legs after they were free of the clothes was all the encouragement I needed. I dove in, headfirst, spread her lips and latched on to her with my mouth.

She cried out, jerking her hips up. I held on for the ride, maintaining my grip on her with my hands and contact with my mouth.

From my position I could watch her face. I saw her mouth drop open as she gasped. Saw her cheeks color as her breath quickened. Loved every second as her head dropped back and her hips lifted higher.

She clenched her muscles, from her thighs on either side of my head, to her fists gripping the bedcovers, right down to her toes, curled as she bent her knees and writhed beneath me.

My always-serious lady who seemed to never let loose, sure let loose now. So loudly I glanced toward the door, half expecting Stewie to barrel in at any second.

I hadn’t locked it. There hadn’t been a reason to. Then. There sure was a reason now.

Lesson learned.

There was nothing more beautiful than a woman in the midst of an orgasm—except maybe that woman seconds afterward as she looked at me. Breathless. Her eyes out of focus. Her cheeks flushed.

I wiped the back of my hand over my mouth and pulled myself up to be level with her on the pillow, covering her body with mine and bracketing her head between my forearms on the pillow.

Junior, hard-as-nails and not nearly satisfied, pressed between us. She wouldn’t be able to miss it.

“I want all of you. Now,” I said.

She nodded and my pulse picked up speed. Then I realized the condoms were in my room.

I dove, head-first off the bed and ran for the door. Hand on the knob, I looked back. “Be back in ten seconds.”

“Okay.” She smiled.

I might have broken the promise and made it back in eight seconds instead, box in my hand because I didn’t think one would be enough.

This time I did lock the door. I wasn’t taking any chances.

Naked and sheathed, I had one knee up to climb onto the bed when I noticed her gaze on me. Well, actually, on Junior. I paused, staying there where I was. Who was I to deny a lady what she wanted?

Finally she raised her gaze to mine and blushed. “Sorry. I was staring.”

I laughed and finished my ascent onto the mattress where I angled myself to fit between her legs.

“Baby, you can stare all you want. You can touch too. But later. Right now, I have other plans.” I proved the point by tipping my hips and pressing deep.

Then the joking was over, because holy fuck, I swear I had not one brain cell left firing as she surrounded me. Tight. Hot.

Pulsing as she performed some woo-woo voodoo and squeezed me inside her. The move forced the breath from my lungs and momentarily stopped my forward momentum.

I pushed against the glorious friction, slowly, a bit at a time, until finally I bottomed out.

Her hands grasped my ass cheeks and held me there. I couldn’t move and I didn’t care. Junior and I were happy right where we were.

Things got even happier when