Chapter 28
I drop Genesis to her feet when we reach the bedroom and flip on the light.
Tonight, it won’t be a quickie in the shower or after I’ve dealt with a night of chaos.
It’s after one of the best nights of my life in years.
All that’s on my mind is her and everything she did for me tonight.
Her calling it a surprise was an understatement.
It was more than just dinner and dessert.
Her plump red lips arch into an angelic smile as she stares at me, awaiting my next move.
The room is quiet. The only sounds I hear are her heavy breathing. I unzip my sweatshirt, push it off my arms, and stroll across the room to drape it over the arm of the chair in the corner.
Her eyes stay on me, watching my every move. As I come up behind her, she peers over her shoulder at me. Her body quivers when I unclasp her hair clip.
Her thick hair cascades down her shoulders in waves. Licking my lips, I play with the strap of her tank. Her breathing hitches. It’s raspy, half a moan, and my cock twitches in my pants.
The room suddenly feels like it’s a million degrees.
Lowering my head, I rain kisses down her bare shoulder and whisper against her skin, “There are so many ways I want to touch you, to fuck you tonight, but I can’t seem to make up my mind on how I should.” I suck on her skin. “Let me ask you. How do you want me to fuck you tonight, Genesis?”
She blows out a series of breaths and is nearly out of them when she says, “However you want, Julian.”
I draw back a few inches, not expecting that response.
Not expecting her to give me free rein to her body.
That’s fucking dangerous, baby .
“Let’s start with this.” I tug at the hem of her tank. “I want this off.”
I help her pull the tank over her head. Our movements are fast but almost seem like they’re in slow motion. I want her so bad.
I toss the tank across the room, and it lands on the chair, on top of my sweatshirt.
“And the pants,” I whisper-hiss in her ear.
As she unzips them, I move to stand in front of her. I settle all my attention on her as she slides the pants down her legs and steps out of them, kicking them to the side with her bare foot.
My mouth waters so much that I’m shocked I don’t choke on my own spit as I stare at her perfect body.
I saw her naked in the shower, but everything was so fast that I didn’t get the time to truly appreciate her beauty and take in every inch.
Genesis looks like the sexiest fucking centerfold, dressed in only a strapless red bra and matching lace panties.
I bite my lip as my eyes zero in on the rhinestone heart in the middle of her panties, right over her pussy.
While I’ve never been in a relationship, I’ve had fuck buddies.
Women I’ve called when I was lonely and wanted to fuck.
Only a few though because I’m a picky man who keeps to himself most of the time. I’d meet with them a few nights a week, never staying overnight and never sharing anything personal. All of those are over now.
Some of them didn’t even know what I did for a living.
I sure as hell never allowed them into my personal space, like I have with Genesis.
I slowly advance closer, like a predator would their prey.
A patient predator who won’t risk losing their kill.
I lick my upper and then lower lip before pressing them against hers.
I’ve never kissed a woman so damn soft.
Wait, now that I’m thinking about it, I’ve never kissed a woman on the lips before, period. I’ve never been a fan of intimacy, and I always saw kissing as that.
She immediately opens her mouth, allowing me to slip my tongue between her lips. Lowering my hand to her panties, I trace the rhinestone heart with my thumb, feeling her knees go weak as her tongue dances with mine.
Biting into her lip, I shove my hand into her panties and swear I hear a moan of relief from her.
I match her moan as I slide my fingers along her slit, feeling how wet her pussy is for me. My heart is on fire as I back her up until her thighs hit the bed. My hand leaves her panties to press against her chest and push her on the bed.
When she attempts to sit up, I grip her ankles and pull her down the bed until her ass is on the edge. I jerk her thighs apart while sliding to my knees.
Tipping my head forward, I press my nose against her pussy over her panties and trace the heart with my tongue.
She’s quiet, panting above me while keeping her eyes on me, not blinking once.
“Your pussy smells amazing,” I groan, nudging the panties to the side with my nose and smelling it bare.
“Please,” she whimpers before repeating the word, only more pleading this time.
“You want more, baby?” I ask, my gaze sharpening on her as I drag my hands up her soft thighs.
“Yes,” she begs. “More. Everything. I want it all , Julian.”
She says my name in a pant.
The sexiest sound in the motherfucking world.
Leaning back, I pull her panties down her legs, balling them in my fist before holding them out in front of me. I stare at them, almost in a daze, and run my finger over the heart again.
Is she reminding me that we all have one?
Or that I can have hers?
Fuck. I shouldn’t be thinking about this like I am.
All that should be on my mind is fucking this incredible woman, legs spread out, pussy right in front of my face for me to feast on.
God, she fucks with my brain, causing me to overthink shit .
I shove the panties into my pocket and slide closer, my knees rubbing against the rug, and make myself comfortable. I grin as I make one quick lick up her pussy slit.
Her body comes alive, nearly pushing off the bed.
Yes, give me that reaction, baby.
“Show me how much you love me pleasuring your body, Gen, baby,” I tell her. “I want to hear every emotion and feeling inside you as I eat this sweet pussy.” I thrust a finger inside her. “Do you hear me?”
“Yes,” she moans as I slip my finger in and out of her.
I do it slowly.
Torturously as she wriggles on the bed.
“More,” she demands. “That’s my emotion … fucking more, Julian.” She’s panting so hard that it takes her five times longer than normal to finish her statement.
Leaning forward, I brush my tongue over her clit, sucking gently before dragging it down her slit.
I groan, loving this.
She tastes delicious.
The best meal ever.
She’s the dream woman I never thought I’d have.
Like I told her before, if I get to come home every night to what she’s been giving me, I’ll hardly ever want to leave the house. She’ll never have to worry about her man not coming home at night because I’ll be addicted to everything about her.
I shake away those thoughts, telling myself it’s my dick that’s so transfixed with everything that’s Genesis.
Nothing more than physical.
Just lust with her.
Her body starts shaking as I thrust three fingers inside her.
I finger her, taste her, and play with her clit, all in different rhythms.
Whenever I see she’s close, I stop and switch them up.
I want to play mind games with her, want to play with her body like an instrument I want to master.
The moans and sounds she makes are sexy as fuck.
She writhes against the bed. One of her hands grips the blanket beneath her, and the other lowers to my head, pulling at my hair so tight that I’m worried I’ll be bald by the time she orgasms.
She extends her legs and rests them on my shoulders, giving me a better angle to pleasure her sweet pussy.
“I’m close,” she cries out. “For the love of God, do not stop!”
The heels of her feet dig into my back, putting so much pressure on my body that I’m surprised she’s not cracking my spine. I add another finger, upping my pace, and suck on her clit.
Seconds later, she moans my name as her entire body shakes.
Her legs fall limp, and she gasps for breaths. I give her a moment, pressing kisses up her thighs, to come down from her high. As I stare up at her, watching as pleasure crosses her face, I wish I could take a picture and keep it as my screen saver.
“Climb up the bed, Gen,” I say as she comes down. “Let me own you.”
I won’t ask her for anything in return.
She doesn’t need to suck my cock or jerk me off.
Tasting her pussy was enough foreplay for me.
Now, my cock wants inside her.
She does as I said, climbing up the bed, and situates herself so she’s lying naturally, as if ready for bed. I push my pants and briefs down, my cock springing forward.
It’s hard as a fucking rock, throbbing for her.
The bed shifts, and she lifts herself as I join her in bed. As if on instinct, as if she’s thought about this before, she opens her legs, giving me room to kneel between her toned thighs.
I stroke my cock, staring straight into her deep eyes, and play with her clit. “Tell me you want me.”
“I want you, Julian,” she says, sounding almost desperate. “ All of you.”
With one thrust, I’m completely inside her.
I throw my head back in complete delight.
At the top of the world.
No revenge, no kill, no amount of money is better than this.
I’m not patient enough to give her time to adjust to my size.
She whimpers as I pull out and immediately push back inside her. Her hand shoots out to the headboard, stopping her head from hitting it.
I’ve never fucked a woman bare like I do with her.
Never felt a pussy feel so damn good.
I fuck her hard.
Soft.
Then hard.
I lose my breath.
Lose my mind.
As I fill her up over and over again.
I’m in heaven, and I want this to last forever.
I moan her name like it’s the only word that I want to leave my mouth again.
Genesis lifts herself, clinging to me, and sinks her nails into my skin like she wants to anchor herself to my body for the rest of our lives.
I slow my pace, grabbing each of her wrists and slamming them down on the mattress to each side of her head. I lower my waist, thrusting inside her deep, and interlace our fingers.
She moans my name, raising her hips to meet my thrusts, and I up my speed. I’m fucking her so hard that I’m shocked I’m not pushing her through the mattress. Our bodies drip in sweat, like we’ve been in the sauna for hours.
I tip my head to drag my lips over hers.