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“Is this another one-time thing or...?”
“Of course. Why wouldn’t it be?”
Desi licked her lips, dropped her eyes to the floor and nodded. “No reason, I just wanted to make sure.”
Lane lifted her chin and looked into her eyes, watching. One thing he had noticed about her was that she was a master at disguising her emotions. Finally, he said, “You know if you don’t want to do it, we don’t have to...”
There was no way that she would give up this last chance to be with him. The house could be on fire, and she would still spread eagle on the table so he could take her. She shook her head. “No. I’m good... unless you don’t, since I kinda ruined the moment. I just wanted to make sure we understood each other.”
Lane pointed to his boxers and shot her a sexy grin. “Does it look like you ruined the moment?”
Desi laughed and pulled him to her, wrapping her arms around him, she whispered hotly against his neck, “I guess not.”
Lane gathered her in his arms and hiked her as close to the edge as he could. “Take your panties off,” he growled in her ear before kneeling down before her. Spreading her legs, he said, “You’ve had your lunch, now it’s my turn to eat.”
Jesus, Mary, and Joseph!
Desi never moved so fast in her life; in one smooth motion her underwear was dangling from one foot as she laid back against the table. His hot breath fanned against her most private part and the anticipation of that first flick of his tongue had her dripping wet.
With one long stroke, Lane lapped Desi’s juices and heard her cry out his name as she shoved her hands in his hair. She wrapped her legs around his shoulders as his tongue sought out her hidden pearl. Gently he pushed one finger into her warmth, and slowly withdrew it, only to add another as he pushed inside her again. When he back stroked the second time, he added a third finger, plunging into her softness, while his tongue stroked and suckled her clit.
With a swirling fire building within Desi, she moved her hips matching the rhythmic tempo of his hand. Feeling that darkness come over her as she edged ever closer to the abyss of ecstasy, she raised herself on bent arms and looked down at him only to see him watching her. He stopped tonging her clit long enough to shoot her a wink and a wicked smile.
He knew she was ready to explode into a million pieces, and with one flick of his tongue, he rotated his hand, and when he found the g-spot he stroked it as she screamed out his name, milking his fingers for what it was worth. When she started coming off her wave of pleasure he stood, took hold of her hips and plunged into her welcoming softness.
Desi knew her face was contorted in a mixture of pleasure and pain as the burning need for fulfilment filled her again. She didn’t care, she wanted this to last forever, this wave of delight. But her body took over and after Lane filled her with his shaft twice, she picked up his tempo, until he leaned forward her and took her nipple into his mouth. With one suck from that glorious tongue of his, and that rolling hip thrust that he did, she stiffened and froze as she started to see the stars again, only this time the deep carnal growl coming from his throat told her, he did too.
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THANK GOD FOR BLINDSon windows and locks on doors because a knock on the door had them flying apart.
“Who the hell is that?” Lane whispered, yanking his jeans up.
“How should I know?” Desi whispered back as she pulled the underwear up that somehow was still on her foot. “Peek out?”
“Nooo! They will go away if we don’t answer.”
“I’ll answer it,” she said. Jumping off the table, she put her pants on, threw on her shirt and stuffed her undergarments in a drawer. “It could be important. Go upstairs, you don’t have a shirt on.”
“Right,” he nodded. Snagging the chicken breast, she had put on the plate earlier, he grinned and said, “I’m still a little hungry just so you know.”
He laughed as she turned three shades of red and was still laughing as he made his way up the staircase. She was sorry to burst his horny bubble but that would be the last time for them. Her heart just couldn’t take it.
Pasting a smile on her face, she opened the door to see Jasmine and Brit standing on the porch. From the looks on their faces she wished she’d taken the time to put her bra on and throw her hair up in a ponytail.
“Ah sorry ladies, I just woke up from a nap. What can I do for you?”
“Um, Kim said you were going to need help with the food for the wedding,” Jasmine said, avoiding her eyes.
Geesh, she really needed to look in a mirror, gaging from Jasmine’s reaction. “Oh yeah, sure...” Desi looked at the table to see if there were any telltale signs of their lovemaking. Not wanting to chance it, she looked back at them and said, “Come on in. We will go upstairs and discuss it.”
Both walked in, Jasmine was looking around at the 50’s style. “I love this kitchen,” she said, then wrinkled her nose. “But what’s that musky smell?”
Desi looked at Brit who was standing there with a knowing smirk on her face, she grabbed the teen by the arm and said, “That my dear is the smell of a very old house. Desi, shall we go upstairs?”
She smiled her thanks at the other woman and said, “Absolutely! Just follow those steps up and walk straight down the hall to the livingroom. I’ll be up shortly.”
As the two disappeared, she called Lane on her cell phone.
