Page 11 of The Renter

Dani marches to the bathroom, and I hear the door close and the shower turn on.

Pouring myself a glass of water, I sip it slowly, staring out at the lake. I remind myself to take it all in, and I couldn’t be happier.

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I’m distracted as I thoroughly clean myself, thinking about his touch in this shower last night. I like being bossed around a little—it’s nice to let go and not have to think. Being bossed around by Adam.Not complaining.He’s so hot.

I quickly dry my hair and body, trying not to take too long, then wrap myself in a fresh towel. Before opening the door, I take a deep breath, loving how hot and awesome this situation is.

Walking the few short steps to the guest bedroom, I see him fully dressed, sitting on the bed with his back propped up by the pillows. He looks at me with such a warm, excited expression that it takes all my willpower not to melt under his gaze. I kneel at the side of the bed, putting my arms behind my back, ready for more.

“Jesus.” A few seconds pass before he adds, “I want you to sit on my lap.”

I rise and climb onto the bed, straddling him with a smirk tugging at my lips. This is too much fun, and I know whatever happens next will be incredible.

“You’re way too hot not to be spoiled,” he says, pulling the towel away from my body. “As much as I want you to focus on pleasing me, I want to please you even more.”

His hands cup my breasts firmly, and he licks one nipple, then the other. I can feel him getting hard beneath me, so I start rocking gently over his joggers.

“Fuck,” he breathes, closing his eyes for a moment. When he opens them, I see the hunger and the readiness for more.

I keep grinding against him as our lips and tongues explore each other. His hands roam over my neck, chest, back, cheeks, and ass, and I moan. Adam’s hitting all the right spots. With my arms around his neck and my fingers tangled in his thick brown hair, I pull back for a moment.

“Will you fuck me again?”

“In time,” he growls, wrapping an arm around me tightly before flipping us over. Now, with my back against the bed, he pushes my knees apart, his eyes raking over me from head to toe, taking in every inch of my body. God, he makes me feel like the sexiest woman alive. No one has ever made me feel this sexy before.

“There’s something I want to do first,” he says, his voice low. “I need you to come.”

“Need?”

“Yes, need.” He lowers his face to my chest, then kisses my stomach. Slowly, deliberately, he moves toward the inevitable destination, and I feel myself getting so wet. Adam’s kisses, sucks, and licks make me squirm with anticipation.

When his mouth finds its way between my legs, he wraps his arms around my upper thighs. With a firm tug, he pulls me closer to his mouth.

Fuck, I’m so turned on.

Ilove making women come. There’s something so satisfying about knowing my tongue can cause such a reaction. Between her firm legs, I flick her clit with my tongue and gently suck. With my arms wrapped around her thighs, I feel her tighten her ass and flex her quads.She’s getting close.I trace her opening before returning to her clit. As I run my hands over her, I feel her muscles engaged, responding to every movement.

I lean back, locking eyes with her. “Relax,” I command, then pull her body closer so she can’t squirm away. I continue stroking her clit with my tongue, lapping up her wetness as she makes the hottest noises. If only I could bottle up those moans. She tastes so good, and it only motivates me to keep building her up.

“I’m close,” she whispers, tensing again.

Not yet, I think, pulling back. I slide my index finger into her soaked pussy, kissing my way up her body before lightly brushing my lips against her neck, then deeply kissing her lips. As our tongues explore each other, I add another finger, slowly moving them in and out. She’s making so much noise. They’re honest noises, and I love that.

“You’re killing me.” She gasps.

“That’s the idea.” I look into her eyes and slip in a third finger. “The longer it takes, the better it’ll be.”

She gives a nod.

“No rushing,” I whisper.

I rub my thumb over her clit as I continue fingering her. She’s dripping, fully in the moment, needing me to make her come.

“How bad do you want me to lick you again?”

“Bad,” she moans, squeezing my arms. Dani slides her hands down my briefs, lightly stroking. I start to get distracted but quickly remember this is about her. I pull her hands away. “Keep your hands above your fucking head until I tell you otherwise.”