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I gasped into his mouth because that felt so good.
And then I was flying through the air, my hair flying with me (naturally), only to land straddling his lap again because he was seated on the couch. My fingers were curled on his shoulders to hold on. His fingers were still curled on my behind inside my panties.
And yes, that felt so good too, I just didn’t understand this change in position.
“Give me a minute,” he requested thickly.
Oh no.
Was he going to stop?
“Javi—” I started.
“That isn’t slow, baby,” he said.
“I think—” I began to walk back my rule of going slow, a rule I suddenly decided was stupid and should be broken at all costs.
He kissed me quiet, and he did it quick before backing his head away.
“We’re gonna do it like you want it done,” he declared.
“I think I’ve changed my mind on how I want it done,” I replied.
His smile was reminiscent of the one he’d given me the night before, though there was no relief, just warmth and a whole lot of smugness (and I hated that I loved it), before he said, “Waited so long, you bein’ so sweet this morning, you got your hands on my ass, I knew it wasn’t gonna be how we need it to be. It’d be me fuckin’ you hard on my couch. My first time with my Lolita is not gonna be fuckin’ her hard on my couch. You with me?”
No.
I was not with him.
Although his sentiment was lovely, I wanted him to fuck me hard on his couch.
Therefore, I bit my lip.
He burst out laughing.
I stopped biting my lip and frowned.
He extricated his hands from my panties.
I frowned harder.
He stopped laughing but he didn’t stop grinning.
And he commenced planning our day. “First, we’re gonna swing by your place to grab the shit you need so you can do you here.”
“It’s good you have a truck then, because I have nighttime rituals too.”
He kept grinning and spoke on like I didn’t.
“You’re also going to grab a pretty dress and heels for our date tonight.”
Within milliseconds, I catalogued my wardrobe and decided what I was going to wear.
Man, I hoped he liked it.
“Then I’m gonna drop you at your storage unit so you can do your thing with your girls,” he said.
I blinked. “You know about that?”