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“I like you. Now get undressed.” I drop my phone and keys onto the table and start undoing my shirt.
I made her drink a strong cup of black coffee while Molly persuaded Payton to leave her there.
“I want to fuck you, but I’m not taking advantage of you while you are wasted,” I told her.
Her reply was, “I don’t mind.” Then she began giggling at Molly, who turned the tv on in the middle of the party and started watching The Simpsons.
Atlas sat down on the sofa with her, and she twisted around, fluffed the cushions, and planted her feet on his lap.
“Party is over!” Atlas announced.
“Let’s go, giggles,” I said gruffly to Payton.
“How is it possible to look so grumpy while calling someone giggles?” Payton shook her head, but she was moving toward the door, so I ignored her and shot my brothers a wave.
Now the frown on her face while she tries to get out of her dress looks like she’s trying to cure cancer.
It’s not that hard.
I’m not that patient.
“Change of plans,” I say when I drop my briefs.
“Oh, my god you’re naked,” Payton declares and grabs my arms as I pick her up.
“That’s how this goes, sweetheart.” I place her on my table and knock the books and whatever else was on it off, so they crash to the floor.
Don’t care.
I want inside this woman now.
Her green eyes find mine and god in heavens they are pretty and full of lust as I push up her skirt and sink to my knees.
“Spread for me.” I push them open as she willingly helps me. Then I growl. “These are barely panties.”
“They’re new.”
My thumb rubs the inside of her thigh. “Were you hoping I would slide my fingers under this tiny piece of lace, Payton?”
Silence.
I lean in, my eyes going to hers as I wipe my tongue across her clit. She shudders under my large hands, gripping her legs open, and I hear her sweet moan.
“Were you hoping I would eat your pussy and lap up all these juices?”
“Knox,” she groans, spreading wider. “More. I need more.”
I press two thick fingers inside her pussy and watch her almost fall apart. She’s on the edge just as I am after weeks of this punishing sexual desire.
“Oh fuck,” she cries, and I pull my hand free. Her eyes fly open. “What are you doing? I was going to come.”
I smile and stand, tugging the top of her dress down. “You will come when I give you permission.”
Then I finally get my hands on her two stunning tits.
Worth waiting for.
They’re soft, her nipples hard, and my hands can’t stop adoring them.
