Page 93 of Against The Boards

I spread her legs and threw them over my shoulders. “What does it look like?”

I dipped my head to kiss her teasingly before darting my tongue out across her glistening slit. I glided my tongue across her clit, focusing on her pleasure even though I felt like my dick was about to explode. I swirled my tongue around her clit and sucked until her legs quivered and she moaned my name.

I slipped her legs off my shoulders and wiped my beard off with a tissue from the bedside table. I laid back on the bed beside her and stroked a hand on her hip. Her hazel eyes popped open, and she gave me a satisfied smirk while she reached down and stroked me.

“Rox, please stop. I’m gonna come too soon,” I told her and tried to push her away.

“That’s okay,” she said and bent over my lap to take it in her mouth.

I watched as her plum-colored lipstick smeared across my dick as she bobbed up and down on it. I leaned back and moaned as she reintroduced her hand at the same time. I reached down to hold back her hair so I could watch her. She pulled off for a moment and licked around the head and down the length of my shaft. I groaned, and she gave me a brief smile before taking me back into her mouth.

“Angel…” I moaned and gripped her hair tightly.

She ignored me and moaned as she took me deeper into her mouth. She sucked until I spilled my cum down her throat.

She popped up to lie back on the bed and wiped her lips. I leaned over and kissed her. “I’m gonna need a minute,” I admitted.

She laughed. “I realized. You think you can handle this tonight?” She shimmied in her place on the bed, her tits jiggling around, and I laughed.

“Oh, I think so. Give me some time to recover. But, Rox, fuck, that was so good.”

“I felt bad. You went down on me twice today.”

I smiled at her. “Yeah, but it’s your birthday. And it’s my job to pleasure you as much as possible.”

I laughed as she fanned herself. “Damn, you make me so horny. Do you think if we hadn’t spent three years hating each other, we would fuck like rabbits all the time?”

I caressed her face. “I want to be inside you at all times, every day. I don’t think it would have mattered when we got together, we would still be this horny.”

She tipped back her head and barked out a laugh. “I love that I get to call you my boyfriend now. I can’t believe it’s only been a week!”

I laughed. “It’s been longer than a week.”

“Yeah, but I thought it was just sex for you then.”

I laid on my side and caressed her face. “Roxanne, it was never just sex for me. I knew it was always going to end up with you and me against the world.”

“Aw, when did you know?”

“That night in Canada.”

“Really?”

I nodded and nuzzled into her neck. “I loved the passion between us and how you goaded me but melted into my kisses. I knew I wanted to have something more with you. I just didn’t want to scare you away.”

“I wish you’d told me sooner,” she said in a small voice. “I didn’t want to get attached if I knew you were leaving.”

“We’re here now; that’s what matters,” I reassured her. I pressed my forehead against hers and gave her a small kiss. “I’m never gonna stop fighting for you, fighting for us.”

She beamed and kissed me again. It didn’t take long for me to get hard again, especially when she stroked me while I made her come again with my fingers. We were like horny teenagers, but I didn’t care. My dick wanted to be buried inside her pussy all the time.

It surprised me when she got on all fours. Doggy-style was my favorite position, and we did it a lot, but I was under the assumption she didn’t like it.

“Oh, yeah?” I asked.

“It feels so good when you grab my hips and fucking rail me.”

I chuckled behind her while I rolled a condom on, lubed up, and lined myself up with her entrance. “You want to get railed tonight?”