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Ethan
“Yes, if you don’t mind slicing a lime. They are in the refrigerator. The knives are in the drawer to your left.”
I retrieved two shot glasses.
Malaysia stood next to the refrigerator, sliding a large knife through the lime against the wooden cutting board.
“You know I’d much rather watch you cut the lime in your bra and panties.”
She glanced over her shoulder. “Ethan, I’m warning you I have on mix-match bra and panties. I didn’t set out to have sex with a stranger today.” She returned her attention to the lime.
I placed my hand over hers, stopping her movements.
“It’s okay, Malaysia,” I whispered, slipping her blouse below her left shoulder, sucking the side of her neck.
“Um,” she moaned.
I unzipped her skirt, then pushed the fabric below her hips until it pooled around her feet. She stepped out of the skirt. I released the blouse, allowing it to fall to the floor. My fingers hooked into the sides of her nude panty hose, slowly rolling them down her plump ass and thick thighs. I slid the panties hose off her feet then placed her clothes in one of the chairs at the counter. My dick was hard as a rock. Malaysia could wear a sack and she’d still be beautiful.
Softly I grazed my lips over her ear. “Yellow lace panties and a red cotton bra trimmed in black. Different.”
She chuckled. “Do you still want to watch while I cut the lime in my mix-and-match bra and panties?”
“I sure do.” I bit her shoulder as I slid my large hand into her panties. I ran my finger back and forth within her wet folds. “Fuck, you’re wet.”
Her head dropped back against my chest. She licked her plump lips. I towered over her peering into her eyes. How will I ever stop staring into those beautiful eyes?
We’d agreed to have sex with each other whenever we felt the urge. I didn’t know if I’d ever be sated.
I removed my finger from her pussy, pushing it between my lips. “I love the way you taste.”
She turned in my arms, glaring. “No eating my pussy.”
“Why?”
“Ethan, just don’t.”
My eyebrows wrinkled. “Ok, can I at least watch you walk around naked?”
She burst into laughter. “Yeah.”
I stepped back, pouring the clear tequila into the shot glasses at the center counter.
“You know we probably shouldn’t kiss that much.”
“You can’t handle that either, huh?”
She placed a fist on her slender hip, glancing over her shoulder. “I cannot.”
“Fine, I will stop.”
She frowned.
“Please bring the lime over.”
I was ignoring Malaysia’s rules. We had instant chemistry. I understood we’d agreed to make it simple. We were. I peeled my shirt over my head, tossing it on a nearby chair. Malaysia’s eyes were glued to my chest. Her bare feet carried her across the repurposed wood floor over to me.
