I flick my tongue out against her lips, making her part them, and slip my tongue past hers. I sweep it across the roof of her mouth and release her head, dropping my hands to her thighs. She puts her hands in my hair, groaning as I dig my fingers into her soft skin.
“Good morning.” The words are whispered against my mouth, and she drags my bottom lip through her teeth.
“It’s about to be.” I push us to a sitting position, sliding a hand across her ass and inside her underwear. She’s wet and ready, and it’s too early to think of anything other than sinking myself inside her.
Her fingers creep under the waistband of my boxers, tugging them away. She raises herself upwards, pressing her boobs against my bare chest, kissing me forcefully. She slides my boxers away from my hips, wrapping her hand around my hard shaft and pulling it free. I pull her underwear to the side, and with my other hand, push her downwards.
She guides herself onto me, her tight muscles holding my dick in an iron grip, and I groan. She releases my cock, moving her hand to my shoulder, and digs her fingers in. Both of my hands cup her ass as she moves, grinding her hips against me. I leave her mouth and kiss along her jaw, to her neck where I draw tiny circles with my tongue. She drops her head back, exposing her neck, and arches her back, dropping onto me faster.
I go into her deeper, guiding her hips faster, and bend my head to run my tongue across the swell of her boobs. Her breathing quickens, her grip tightens, and I focus on kissing her, pleasing her, teasing her.
I grab her ass tighter, trying with all my might not to slam her onto me. Her head drops forward onto my shoulder, and her breath is hot across my skin. She moves even faster and harder, her hips undulating with each movement. I nip at her neck, and sweat covers our bodies.
Her muscles convulse around me, and I give in. I lie back, taking her with me, and hold her hips suspended above me. I thrust into her, holding her still as I sink deeper and deeper inside her. My movements are frantic and she bites my shoulder as she cries out. I hold myself inside her as I come, letting her contracting muscles pull it from me, and turn my face into hers.
“Good morning,” I breathe into her ear, kissing the lobe.
“Odmrng,” she responds.
“You can let my shoulder out from between your teeth now, babe.” I chuckle a little, and she releases my skin. Fucking hell. That’s gonna leave a mark.
She rolls her head to the side and smiles at me in a dazed way. I chuckle again and roll her onto her back, running my tongue along her lips. She drops her hands from me, sighing happily.
I kiss down her neck to the space between her boobs, peppering tiny kisses along them. I ease myself out of her, sliding a hand up her side to her chest. I cup one of her br**sts, guiding her hardened nipple to my mouth and flicking my tongue across it.
She gasps. “What?”
“Setting you up for the day,” I mutter, closing my mouth around her nipple and sucking it into my mouth.
“Ah-huh,” she squeaks.
I turn my attention to her other one, giving it the same attention. She wriggles beneath me, and I move my mouth downwards, pressing open-mouthed kisses along her stomach. She takes a breath in as I skim over her underwear to the soft flesh between her legs.
I run my tongue along the length of her opening, tasting her sweetness mixed with my come, and press harder on her clit. She groans, and I drag my tongue across the sensitive spot even harder.
Jen’s hips press into my mouth even as she fights the assault I press on her tender flesh with my tongue. It dips inside her and back out repeatedly, teasing her, and I get hard at the whimpers and cries leaving her mouth.
She explodes onto my tongue, and I lick all along her skin, following the central line of her stomach until the tip of my c**k presses against her again.
JEN
“What are you? A f**king rabbit?” I quip breathlessly as Bing pushes back inside me. My legs bend, my feet running up his legs until they hook around his waist.
“Mmm.” He kisses below my ear, moving slowly. “Only with you, babe. I don’t think you understand what you do to me.”
I tighten my muscles around him. “Oh, I understand.”
He pushes himself right into me, deeply enough I feel him hit the end. “Do you? Do you know how crazy those little moans drive me? How sexy you are when you come? Do you know how much the sweet taste of you makes me want you? Do you?”
Heat spreads through my body at those words. Holy f**k.
“I didn’t think so,” he breathes. My back arches into him. “And you definitely, definitely, do not know that all of that is second to the way I feel, ‘cause if I could, I’d be with you all day, every day. On this bed, against the wall, or even in the backseat of a car.”
Muscles clench throughout my body.
“Maybe it would be fast and furious, or maybe it would be slow and sensual, like this.” He kisses my neck. Maybe I would grab you tightly and lose myself in you, or maybe I’d hold you gently and whisper sweet nothings in your ear.”
My whole body tightens, and I grip him tight, all my breath disappearing from my body.
“Maybe I’d promise you nights you’ll never forget,” he whispers, quietly groaning behind his words. “Or maybe I’d promise you forever.”
“Both.” The word leaves in a breath that turns to a cry as my body gives over to him.
“In that case…” He sinks into the bed, holding me against him. His nose brushes my cheek, and his brown eyes burn into mine. “I promise you a forever of days you’ll never forget, and nights you’ll always remember.”
~
“By the way,” Bing says, sliding across the table from me. “I asked you to be my girlfriend on Facebook.”
I look up, barely holding in a hysterical laugh. “You what?”
“I asked you to be my girlfriend on Facebook.” He grins.
“You’ve been talking to Saph,” I mutter. “So, what did my Facebook say?” I raise an eyebrow.
“It said yes. Lexy logged into yours and accepted it.”
“Nice to have been asked for my input.”
Bing rests his elbows on the table and leans towards me. “I think we’ve established you’re my girlfriend, Jennifer.”
“Oh, but Facebook makes it official-official. Didn’t you know?”
“Saph mentioned that.”
“I knew she was behind this. Bloody red-headed bimbo,” I mutter good-heartedly.
Bing chuckles and shoves the orange juice at me. “I thought you’d be a little happier after your wake-up call.”