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she pulled her hand from between her legs, and after sufficiently and loudly sucking the fingers clean, she picked her phone up again.
“Sorry about that. This man makes me come so hard.”
Vinter could hear the other man shouting, calling her names, being utterly unpleasant. Elise sighed under him and wiggled playfully.
“I’m not sorry. If I hadn’t wasted time on you, I wouldn’t have been in the bar. If I hadn’t been in the bar, thinking I needed a different life, I
wouldn’t have met him. If I hadn’t met him, I’d not be in his bed getting the life fucked out of me.”
Vinter flexed his cock inside her then pulled out and rolled off her. He tugged at her hair and when she looked over at him, her eyes were bright with laughter and her face was relaxed and smiling. He pointed down at his cock then pointed to her mouth. She nodded eagerly.
“Hey, I’ve gotta go. I wouldn’t call back if I were you, either. You might get another earful.”
She flipped the phone closed and tossed it behind her before getting on her knees at his side. She dropped her head to his lap, her mouth hungrily sucking at their come again.
Vinter laid a hand on top of her head and smoothed her hair away from her face so he could watch her. It was a few minutes before she noticed
and she lifted her head. The smile was still there, sated and happy. “Thank you.”
“For?”
“For everything. And for the phone call. I’ve never done something like that before, never been that… rude. I’ve never done a lot of what I’ve
done with you today. I’ve learned a lot about myself.”
“You’re welcome.” He traced a finger down the side of her face. “I take it he won’t be calling you again.”
She laughed. “No, he won’t be. Called me a slut.”
“Nothing wrong with that.” Vinter grinned and pulled her up his body. “I prefer a woman in my bed who loves sex as much as I do. And if that
makes you a slut, well then… ”
“Mmmm. Good. I was kinda hoping… ”
He was kinda hoping too. “Hoping what?” he prompted. He was going to make her say it. They both needed her to say it.
“That you’d want me in your bed more.”
A blush stole across her cheeks and it warmed him. Hell yes, he wanted her in his bed as often as he could have her there. “Yes, and no.”
Her smile faltered and her eyes dimmed. “What do you mean?”
Talk about out of someone’s league. Christ. She was out of his. She was suburbs and shopping malls and he was bars and tattoo parlors. She
was rare bottles of wine and he was beer from the grocery store aisle. His nerves kicked in, but he ignored them. He’d never shied away from anything he wanted, women included, and he wasn’t about to start being shy now. This woman was worth the risk. He knew that as sure as he
knew his own name. She’d just taken a chance with him by telling her ex off while she was naked and spread in Vinter’s bed. He’d known what
kind of reaction the jerk would have and Elise had been brave during it all.
Yes, she was worth a few nerves, she just didn’t have to know about them. His hands gripped her ass and pulled her fully on top of him, their
juices dripping down on his newly cleaned cock. He guessed she’d have to do it all over again. “I want you in my bed and on the couch again. I
want you on the counters in the kitchen and the shower in the bathroom. I want you outside in the yard and on the porch, too, and on the hood of
my car. I wanna fuck the hell out of you. But… ”
“But what?”
He kissed the tip of her nose. “But, I wanna date you, too.”
Her brow crinkled and she tilted her head to the side. “Date me? You do? Really? Even though I’m just out of a relationship?”
“Yes. Especially since you’re just out of a relationship. You’re learning about yourself and I want to be with you while you do. I want to show
you how much better I am for you than the stuffed suits you’re used to being with. I wanna take you to dinner, get to know you, take you to the
park, to concerts. You know, date you. I want to show you all kinds of fun. You’ve let me bring some of your sexuality out, let me bring out other
parts of you, too.”
The smile was coming back, filling her eyes. He loved that. “And does all this include you taking me get my nipples pierced still?”
Mmmm. Oh hell. “Yes. Maybe even a little clit ring.”
Her eyes widened and her mouth formed a little “O”, but there was a spark of interest in her gaze. “A clit ring?”
“Yep. It would look so pretty.” She spread her legs over his hips and slid along his cock very slowly. The little minx was turned-on by the idea.
“Might even get you a tattoo.”
“Oh god,” she groaned, pressing her clit down on the head of his once-again hard cock.
She wanted to get wild, try some different things, see different sides of herself. He didn’t know what had repressed her, but damn, he would be
along for the ride of her reawakening. She needed a man strong enough to let her explore, but one who would keep her safe if she got into something she didn’t like. She needed someone strong enough in themselves who would not feel threatened by her blossoming sexual needs, whatever they may be. He was that someone.
She stopped moving on him and leaned up to kiss his lips softly. “I want to be this person, the one I’ve been with you today. She’s always been
inside me, I just lost her somewhere along the way of trying to do what I thought was… I like this woman you’ve brought out in me. I like feeling
free to touch you, and even though it took some effort, I like feeling free enough to ask for what I want, what I need. I haven’t had that in a really
long time.
“And… I want to date you, too. I want you to show me your world. I want to see you and learn about you and lose myself in the color of your
life. I’m tired of only seeing black and white and shades of gray.”
“I’m all yours, baby.”
“But what about at the end of these dates? What do we do then?”
“At the end of them, I bring you back here, or take you to your place, and screw your brains out.” He slid his fingers into her hair and tugged a
little. “I’ll tuck you into bed afterward, hold you close to me, and then wake you up in the middle of the night and screw you again.”
She grinned and writhed on top of him. “Okay. Ask me out. I might say yes.”
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