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thirty-two

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Tony

There’s a naked Vivienne in my bed.

Dropping my bag on the floor, I make my way over to the sleeping beauty. I kiss her forehead and she stirs.

“Hey,” she says sleepily, her eyes fluttering open and then falling shut again. She reaches clumsily for me, her arms grasping at nothing. “I was waiting for you.”

“I missed you.” I kiss her softly. “You nap. I’ll be here when you wake up.”

“I’m awake,” she says, but her eyes don’t open.

Chuckling under my breath, I pull the covers up around her and make my way into the en-suite. A quick shower later, I’ve gotten all the plane germs off me, and I crawl naked into the bed beside her. She immediately rolls over and snuggles into me.

Before I pass out, I set an alarm for two hours. There’s only enough time for a quick nap.

I drift off into a hazy dream. There’s something about dinosaurs riding clouds of sparkles, the color green, and the sound of the ocean. A pulse of lust runs through me, which is weird. I’m in that weird liminal space where I can recognize something is off, but not quite able to understand why.

Warm, wet suction engulfs my cock. My eyelids feel like they’re covered in cement. Something soft and wet teases my balls. I thrust involuntarily and a muffled gasp makes me finally open my eyes.

Vivienne is naked, her hand wrapped around my cock, my balls in her mouth as she strokes me. She looks up at me and smirks before she takes my cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling over the sensitive head.

With uncoordinated limbs, I reach down and cup her cheek, trying wordlessly to tell her all the thoughts in my head.

“Love you,” I murmur, and she smiles around my cock.

We’d agreed to this beforehand; she’s allowed to wake me up by touching me or sucking me, but any actual penetration would have to wait until we were both awake and able to consent. Likewise, if I were to wake her up with my head between her legs, she’s good with it as long as I don’t use my fingers inside of her.

Limits are important. Boundaries are crucial. It might be awkward to talk about sometimes, but it will make us stronger.

“C’mere.” I try to pull her up. She tightens her grip on my cock, her mouth paying attention to that sensitive vein beneath the head. I let out a groan and my head drops back. “Fuck, Vivienne. Your mouth…”

She plays with my balls, then slides two fingers back to rub against my taint. Pleasure erupts down my spine. I bolt upright in a hurry.

“If you don’t stop, I’m going to come,” I tell her seriously. “I don’t want to come in your mouth.”

Viv pulls off. She straddles me instead, positioning the head of my cock at her entrance.

I frown. “I didn’t—you aren’t?—”

Her hot, wet cunt spasms as she slides down my length. “I’m good,” she says.

“You get to come first. Every time.”

She shakes her head. “It’s not a checklist. This feels good. I’m good,” she says firmly.

She lifts up and slides back down, my hips rising to meet hers. She lets out a shuddery breath.

“Besides, we don’t have time. You can get me off again later.”

“Deal.” I pull her down on top of me. My hips punch up, thrusting into her. “As long as after is all the time.”

“I want to feel you inside of me,” she says. “I want it to leak out of me into my panties while we’re at the hockey game.”

Fuck. My cock jerks inside of her. My hands clamp onto her waist, pulling her down onto my cock as I thrust up into her.

“And later, when we’re at the bar with my brother, I want you to pull me into a dark corner and fuck me,” she continues. “Hard and fast, barely pulling my pants down long enough to get inside me. It’ll have to be quick. You’ll pin me against the wall and put your hand over my mouth as you fuck me. We can’t be too loud, but I want you to make me scream in that bar so everyone knows what you’re doing to me, so everyone knows that I’m yours.”

My eyes cross. I want that. I want that so fucking bad. I want to wear her scent like a brand on my skin. I want everyone to know that she’s mine and I’m hers and we belong to each other.

“And then you’ll pull up my pants with your cum lining the inside of my panties. We’re going to go back to our table and you’ll shake my brother’s hand with my juices on your skin.”

“Yes. Please.” My cock throbs. “Vivienne, I?—”

Her breath hitches as she clenches around me. “Oh, fuck.”

“Tell me,” I plead. “What happens next?”

“I—I?—”

My hand tightens on her hips. “I’ll bring you home. I’ll draw you a warm bath,” I tell her, as my fingers circle her clit. “I’ll help you clean up and bring you your book and you’ll read out loud to me.”

She gasps. “You’d like that?” She swivels her hips and makes me see stars.

“Yeah. I’d like that.” I pinch her clit lightly and she clenches around me again, so tight I nearly black out. “And then after, we’ll curl up in bed and I’ll hold you.” My hips punch up. “All. Fucking. Night.”

Viv cries out as she comes, her pussy milking my cock. It doesn’t take much to push me over the edge and I release into her hot, tight cunt.

Pulling out of her, I roll her onto her back and slide three fingers inside of her, pushing my release deeper inside of her. She lets out a soft moan, twitching around my fingers.

“Tony…”

I kiss her deeply, trying to tell her all the emotions swirling around in my head.

As I slide my fingers out, I bring them to my lips, tasting our combined releases. The salt and musk on my tongue makes my spent cock twitch against her leg, trying to rally.

She lets out a happy sigh, reaching for me. I pull her into my arms and she rests her head on my chest.

“We’re going to be okay, aren’t we?” She looks up at me with hope in her eyes.

My stomach flips. “Do you have a reason to doubt us?”

“Uh, life?” She waves a hand in the air. “I’ve never done this. The happy ever after thing.”

I kiss her forehead. “Yeah, we’re going to be okay.”