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Razor

“ R ise and shine, Angel. The day is a wasting.”

I was trying to let her sleep in, but I feel like a kid on Christmas morning eager for his parents to get up so he can open his presents.

Last night was so fucking good.

Better than I imagined.

I was aiming to get her laughing again but fuck if she didn’t give me a hell of a lot more.

When I walked her to the bedroom, leaning in and kissing her cheek goodnight, I saw it.

The look I remember from years ago.

The look I’ve been longing for.

A pillow comes flying at me and I catch it on a chuckle.

“I can see you’re still not a morning person.”

“I only got to bed a few hours ago.”

We did stay up late.

Talking for hours. Catching up on life since the last time I saw her.

She filled me in on everything, but I could sense that she was leaving out certain details.

The ones that would hit me with even more regret.

I did the same. Left out certain parts of club life I knew she wouldn’t approve of.

Ones that would remind her of the reason she didn’t want me to join the MC.

I only shared the good moments.

Things she’d be proud of.

And I definitely left out my fuckup that led to me losing one of my best friends.

“It’s almost noon, babe. Besides, you don’t need your beauty rest, you’re already the most gorgeous girl I know.” She’s sexy as hell with her hair all mussed up from sleep.

Her legs on display as my flannel has risen up.

Her thighs showing off her sheer little panties.

The temptation hits hard between my legs and I step forward, dropping my knees to the end of the bed.

Feeling the determination taking over.

Her eyes lift from under her tired lids, watching me as I crawl forward, stalking my prey with a hunger rooted so deep it’s weeping from the end of my dick.

“What are you up to, mister?”

“Just wanted to say good morning.” I drop my head to her leg, letting my whisper coast across her skin.

“Good morning, pretty girl.”

“You’re not supposed to touch,” she breathes out on a slow gasp, shifting against the sheets.

I already have her squirming.

“And I’ll keep that promise unless you beg otherwise.” I slide up higher.

“Did you sleep well, baby?” My words are trailed up her inner thigh and she squirms again.

“I thought we could take a ride today,” I whisper up higher.

“Would you be up for a picnic down by the falls?” My question is asked right over her sexy little panties, the scent of her sweet essence making me groan.

I love the smell of her little cunt.

It’s a sultry musk that has my mouth watering.

No one ever tasted this sweet or smelled so good.

“What do you say?” I look up and see that she’s fully in the trenches of her need.

Her eyes are closed, head is trained back like she’s straining against the feelings, and her hands are gripped in the sheets.

“Do you want to go for a long, fast drive, winding up the mountains?” I hover a millimeter above her clit, making sure every word is felt by her sensitive little button.

“Feel the breeze blowing through your hair. The heat of the sun soaking in your skin. Making you feel warm all over. Driving faster and faster up until we get to the peak…”

My hair is suddenly gripped in her fingers, and I’m tugged down as her pussy grinds against my lips.

A moan slips from her throat and my cock pulses to the sound.

I take purchase in my chance and kiss over her sweet clit, sucking it right through her thin panties.

Losing my mind to the taste of her on my tongue.

Savoring every second as I suck on her like a lollipop.

Her grip tightens in my hair, and I release the little nub and slide my tongue up and down her folds, pressing into her center as far as her the sheer material will let me.

“Sean, please.”

“I got you, little one.” I reach up between her legs and tear the panties right off her, diving in the moment she’s bared to me.

It’s like a fucking dream, her taste on my tongue.

Her smooth lips all sticky and sweet.

The feeling of her being swollen and ready is a fucking wet dream.

I suck on her sex, and she jolts under my touch.

She’s fighting for more, already growing impatient for her release, and I have to hold her down as I draw on it.

Almost don’t want to give in to her demands.

I don’t want this to be over.

I’ve waited so long to have her, to taste her again, I want to savor this moment.

But her body is already clenching up, and she’s pleading for me to relieve the ache.

Giving her what she needs is more important than my wants.

I bear down on her clit, running my fingers up between her legs and press into her body, searching for the special spot I worked so hard to find so many years ago.

I was determined to find her G-spot, and when I did, she squirted for me.

After that, I couldn’t get e-fucking-nough.

When her back arches up on a gasp, I know I’ve found it.

My fingers press down, rubbing against the spot as I suction harder, driving her straight into her orgasm.

Her shout of my name is the best sound I’ve ever heard.

Feeling her body clench around my fingers, her cum dripping down my chin, it’s fucking perfect.

I drill in, taking her through every pulse, refusing to let up until she flops back down, completely spent and sated.

“Good morning, baby.” I slide up, hovering above as I stare at her pretty flushed face.

“You don’t play fair, mister.”

My cheeks split, and I drop a kiss right on the end of her nose.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I wink.

“Now, how about we get dressed and take a ride. Thought we could go into town for breakfast and then ride on out to the falls. I owe you a new pair of panties, by the way. So, we should probably stop by the store, too.” My girl needs some clothes as well.

I’d drive her back to her house to pack a bag, but I’m nervous she’ll snap out of the spell she’s under and will remember all the reasons why I’m no good for her.

My chest tightens as her cheeks lift, gracing me with the most beautiful smile.

It’s soft and sweet and real.

And it’s all for me.

“I think I’d like that.”