She couldn’t wait any longer. She waited too long for this moment. She bit his lip as she unbuckled his belt and freed his monster of a c**k. Her dress was breezy, but she’s wearing both shorts and underwear. He fingered the edges before pushing them down and tugging her up. Her breath hitched as clung to his neck and feeling his hardness pressed against her core.
“I knew you would be this wet.” He whispered against her open mouth as he caressed her p***y lips with his fingers. She was panting and groaned loudly as he breached her channel.
“So good!” She moaned and dared to lick his ear lobe before sucking on it.
“f**k, Paige!” He didn’t expect her to come so soon, her body trembling in his embrace as he finger-f****d her cunt. s**t. He could no longer hold himself back.
He turned and pressed her against the door. It barely registered to both of them how similar it was to their first encounter. Were they actually re-enacting that night?
Not waiting for another second, his rammed his erection inside her tight channel. This sudden action made her cry out, throwing her head back and arching her body as she relished in the feeling of fullness. Oh, f**k! This was it. She felt full with him deep inside her. She grabbed his shoulders as they began a rhythm of madness. His hold on her was tight, but she welcomed the pain. He kept thrusting into her until he exploded and he filled her with his hot c*m. She bit her lip as she moaned hard. She felt so full and satisfied. Yes, this was it. The feeling she’d been craving since he left. She opened her eyes and was startled by his seemingly scorching gaze. Her heart skipped a beat as he leaned close to devour her mouth. Oh, how she loved his kisses! Her core kept clenching around his shaft with every pull he made on her tongue. It’s a crazy night and she wouldn’t waste their time together.
She felt hollow when he pulled out and yelled when he suddenly carried her bridal-style. She giggled after the sudden action and started unbuttoning his shirt. She forgot to compliment his looks. He was immaculate and looking very respectable.
“Why are you so handsome?” She asked and kissed his jaw.
He gently laid her on the bed. Her eyes widened in query when he stopped her from removing his clothes.
“Just lay there and let me admire you.” His gaze was fiery, making her burn with need.
Her eyes twinkled as something naughty crossed her mind. Biting her lip, she quickly removed her dress and her brassiere. She laid back down and touched herself. Paige closed her eyes and moaned. A crisp curse escaped his lips at the sight before him. What a tease!
He lowly growled in envy before directly moving on top of her. It effectively restricted her movements and he moved her hand from her body to his raging shaft. She’s adept at stirring him up. He ravaged her mouth and she melted under him. Their actions seemed familiar, yet also unfamiliar. Her mind’s already blank and she’s simply moving on instinct, wanting more pleasure from him.
Austin didn’t disappoint. But as much as she wanted to play the whole night with him, sleep pulled her into its arms. He was more than satisfied, though. He second-guessed himself, half-believing that she would come with him and the other contradicting his fantasy.
He pressed kisses on her face before moving down her sexy figure. He’s too pumped to stop. He placed plenty of hickeys on her person before he became satisfied.
Her body certainly went through some changes but he loved them all the same. She looked healthier with more curves. Her hair was the same length as she must have maintained it that way. It made her look younger. He pressed another kiss on her cheek before joining her in dreamland.
Paige felt like everything has been a dream. Maybe she missed him too much that she managed to conjure him in her dream? Her body deliciously ached in various places and she groaned as she sidled closer to the warm body next to her.
Five more minutes, she thought. She didn’t want it to end just yet.
Oh, s**t. There’s no way it was dream. She hurriedly opened her eyes and stared at the face of the man she’d been craving. She took a deep breath in relief and began to caress his chest. Damn. His muscles are quite firm. She took a few minutes before getting up and deciding to be naughty with him. When was it? Was it their second night when she did something similar? She grinned as she reminisced. She reached for his c**k and slowly stroked it to life. It was quite responsive. Her core clenched in anticipation. She wanted more. She straddled him and quickly engulfed his length inside her waiting p***y. She moved slowly, still unsure if she wanted him to wake up or to remain asleep. She groaned with dissatisfaction. She took deep breaths before riding him as she meant to. It only took seconds for him to wake up.
“f**k, Paige!” Although it was a nice sight to wake up to, he was somewhat frightened to be woken up in such a manner.
He tried to calm himself and muttered as he reached for her waist, “I should’ve known.”
“Known what?” She gasped as she came close to a climax.
“That you would wake me up in this way.” He sat and aided her movements. She placed her hands on his warm chest but he eventually held them behind her as he feasted on her tantalizing breasts. She cried out from pleasure as he thrusted up into her, pummeling her into submission.
“Oh, Austin!” She moaned his name as she reached an orgasm. He freed her hands and she hugged his neck before targeting his sinful mouth. He responded to her playfulness and she felt just as young as when they first met.
They spent another hour pleasuring each other, before they decided to order some food. They’re both famished, now that their hunger for each other has been somewhat satisfied.
Paige has plenty of questions so she began probing as soon as the food arrived.
“Are you . . . still busy with your business?” She asked before taking a bite of food.
“Yes, though not as busy as before.”
She let out a chuckle. “You found the time to see me?”
“Hmm.”
“Will I be seeing you again?” For some reason, she became nervous. What if this was a one-time thing?
“That would depend on you. Won’t you mind seeing me often?”
She was relieved to hear his reply and smiled, “I don’t mind. I’d love to see you every day.”
Oh, s**t. She didn’t mean to say that out loud.
Austin managed a smirk, “That’s nice to hear.”
She blushed and wondered if he has any idea how she feels for him. Their previous agreement made things quite ambiguous. Are they . . . going to resume what they had before? Was that it? She could do the same thing just to have him spend every night with her.
“Then, are you open to have another agreement with me?”
He squinted at her and he didn’t look pleased.
Her heart began to race as she felt the need to justify it. “I-I mean, you know my condition. I don’t know when it will come back to torment me. I will be more at ease if I know you’re just around.”
Shit. He looked away and his expression turned serious. It didn’t look like he would agree. Her heart sank.
“You can decline if you don’t want to. I was just . . . it was just a thought.” She felt like crying, which was unusual. His expression and silence clearly indicated that he’s not inclined to agree.
“I would rather not.”
His actual answer hurt more and something squeezed her heart. It hurt inside.
“I see. That . . . that’s fine. I’ll manage.” She grimaced. She didn’t mean to sound as if she’s guilt-tripping him.
Austin observed her for a while, gauging her reactions.
“When we ended that agreement, I just knew I wouldn’t want another.”
What? Was he implying that he hated it? That can’t be right. He didn’t seem like the type.
He faced her and she barely glanced at him, unsure of the things he just said. Heck, they spent the night together. He can’t have hated all those nights.
He waited for her to look at him but after a few minutes, she still hasn’t.
“Look at me.” He asked, but once again, she merely glanced at him.
He frowned as he reached out and touched her chin. He made her look and Paige frowned. Her lips were in a firm line. She was tempted to show him her bitchy side. She was hurt and she has this urge to hurt him, too.
Before she could say anything scathing, he suddenly looked hesitant, even running a hand through his hair in agitation. His unexpected actions made her curious.
“I’d rather not have that kind of agreement with you. If you’re willing, how about going on a date with me?”