I laugh, closing the distance between us. “Fuck yes we are, V,” I murmur, my hands on her waist, her skin warm beneath my touch as I start walking us back toward what I hope is the bedroom.
V’s hands move to my jeans, her fingers undoing the button and zip as she looks up at me, a sexy as fuck smile on her face. The second she has them undone, her hand is inside my jeans, cupping my dick over my briefs, making me stumble a little.
“Need some help?” she teases.
I walk us through a doorway, grateful when I see it’s a bedroom because I am literally ten seconds away from fucking her against a wall or just doing it on the floor. Which I’m totally not opposed to, it’s just I want this to last, and I want to convince her that this isn’t a one time thing for me.
So we need to be fucking comfortable, because I plan on taking my time with her. Repeatedly.
“I think I’ve got this,” I say with a grin, stopping as my hands now move back to her open jeans. I yank them down her hips, pulling her boots off along the way so she’s standing in front of me in nothing but her bra and panties.
It’s the first time I’ve seen her like this and it definitely answers my questions about how much ink she has that I haven’t yet seen. There’s an elaborate pattern curling around her left ribs that is so similar to mine, it’s uncanny. A small tatt peaks out of the top of her undies at her right hip too and there are words curling around the inside of her left thigh that I cannot wait to run my tongue over.
“Your turn,” she says, lifting my t-shirt up and over my head.
I help her out, pushing my jeans down my hips and kicking them and my boots off until I’m standing in my boxer briefs, my hard-on obvious between us. V steps closer, her hand moving to the tattoo on the left side of my torso, fingers trailing lightly over the ink as she slowly walks around me, inspecting my skin with her fingers.
Goosebumps follow her path and by the time she completes her inspection, I feel like I could blow my load without ever being inside her.
When she stops in front of me again, I put my hands on her hips and turn her around so I can do my own inspection. In addition to the tatts I’ve seen, she has a long intricate design tattooed down the length of her spine and this time, I can’t stop my tongue from running the length of it.
She shivers at the touch, my hands gripping her hips as my teeth make quick work of her bra strap on the way back up. As she throws it on the floor, I pull her closer, her arse now pressed against my dick, my lips on the back of her neck.
“You are fucking gorgeous, Victoria,” I whisper against her skin as my hands slide into the sides of her panties. “And I wanna taste you so fucking bad.” I push the black lace down her legs, chuckling a little as her hands move back to my hips, pushing at my briefs.
Walking us toward the bed, I nuzzle behind her ear, sucking at her skin. “Lie down on the bed,” I whisper, nipping her ear lobe.
She does as I ask, turning to watch as I push my briefs down before kicking them off. My cock is so fucking hard, standing at full attention and I don’t miss the sexy smile that tugs at her mouth or the way she licks her lips as she settles herself back on the bed.
I kneel on the bed, pushing her legs apart before crawling between them, my hands curling around her thighs. With my lips against her skin, I inhale deeply, before kissing a slow path up her left leg, stopping at the tattoo.
It’s the journey that makes us stronger.
I run my tongue over the words, wondering why she chose them and what they mean to her. V lets out a low moan, her body arching off the bed a little as she whispers my name.
Smiling, I trail my tongue higher until I reach the most intimate part of her, immediately burying my face and tongue between her legs.
“Christ, Victoria,” I murmur against her, already drunk on her taste and her scent.
“Ed,” she moans again, pushing against my face as though she’s begging me for more.
Which is exactly what I give her, licking and sucking relentlessly until she’s gripping the duvet and calling out my name as she writhes against my face. My dick, which is pressed against the mattress feels like it’s only getting harder, but I don’t stop, even when she comes against my mouth and I can tell my touch is almost too much for her as I pull a second orgasm from her.
As she lies on the bed, her breath coming in great heaving inhales, I crawl up her body, hovering over her. When she opens her eyes, I smile, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand as I stare down at her.
“I need you to fuck me, Ed,” she whispers, her voice hoarse.
“I know. I need to fuck you, Victoria.”
Her hand circles around my dick and a groan falls from my mouth. “I don’t want anything between us,” she whispers. “I’m—”
“So am I.”
“And this isn’t?”
I shake my head. “This isn’t a one time thing, V. Not by a fucking long shot.”
She smiles now, reaching up with her other hand to pull me closer. “Then come here and fuck me.”
I push inside her as my mouth crashes against hers, both of us letting out loud groans at the connection. I have to still my movements, my mouth against hers and my breathing already ragged, just so I can get myself under control.
“Okay?” she whispers against my mouth and I don’t miss the teasing tone in her voice.
Smiling, I nip at her bottom lip as I slide my arms beneath her and lift her up, settling myself back on my heels so she now straddles me, my dick buried so deep inside her, it’s almost impossible to breathe.
“So good,” I murmur, my arms wrapped around her hips as I slowly start to lift her, my mouth kissing everywhere it can reach. Her mouth, her jaw, her neck, her tits. “So fucking good.”
I don’t know how long we fuck for, but it feels like forever and too quick all at once. By the time Victoria comes for a third time, we are both breathing hard, our bodies covered in sweat as she rides me hard and I finally let go and come inside her.
“Jesus,” I moan, my face buried against the crook of her neck, her pulse beating a hard rhythm against my mouth.
She lets out a long exhale as she wraps her arms around me, holding me tightly and it’s in this second, in this exact moment that I realize I am never going to be able to let this woman go. Nothing about her or us was about the chase for me and the only thing I’ve realized from finally getting a taste of her is that I want more. A lot more. Like forever type of more.
“You okay?” she eventually asks. Her question has me laughing, a low chuckle against her neck. Victoria pulls back a little, her eyes meeting mine. “You’re laughing at that?”
Laughing a little harder, I shake my head as I press a hard kiss against her mouth. “I’m not laughing, V.”
“Yeah, you are,” she says, even as she starts to laugh too.
I let out a long groan as I lower her back to the bed, following her down as I keep the connection between us. “No, I’m not,” I whisper, brushing the hair back from her face as I smile down at her. “But to answer your question, I’m way more than okay. Waaaaayyyy more.”
Victoria cocks a brow at me, a cheeky smirk on her face as she says, “So it was worth the wait?”
Chuckling, I shake my head a little. “More than worth it.”
“And lived up to expectations?”
I slide a hand onto her boob, pinching her nipple. “Exceeded expectations,” I whisper, shifting my hips a little to prove my point.
Victoria gasps. “You’re still hard.”
“Still hard,” I confirm.
A slow smile tugs at her mouth as her eyes sparkle with amusement and just a little bit of cheekiness. “Well then,” she says, her hands sliding down to my arse and pulling me closer as she tilts her hips a little and I slide even deeper inside her. “Guess we better do something about that.”
“You want a beer?”
Grinning, I roll onto my side, propping my head in my hand as I stare down at Victoria. I’ve lost count of how many times we’ve fucked, but with the clock now telling me it’s two in the morning, I’m gonna guess it’s a lot.
“Can you walk to the fridge?” I tease.
V laughs, leaning over to bite my shoulder. “Only one way to find out,” she says, before rolling out of bed.
I watch her walk naked out of the room and as much as I don’t want to get up, I know there’s one thing I have to do before we get to round ten or whatever it is we’re now up to. Reluctantly sitting up, I pull on my jeans and walk out to the kitchen barefoot, pausing to press a kiss to the top of her head.
“I’ll be back in a sec.”
“Where are you going?” she asks, and I don’t miss the tiny flash of panic that crosses her face.
Smiling, I lean in and kiss her mouth. “I gotta go get my gear out of the car,” I tell her. “I’m not leaving it out there overnight.”
Victoria exhales. “Oh, so what you’re saying is, you’re staying the night?”
I slip my arm around her waist, pulling her so her body is flush with mine, her gorgeous tits pressed up against my bare chest. “You’re gonna be lucky if you can ever get me to leave, V,” I whisper, smacking her on the arse. “Now go back bed and don’t bother getting dressed. I might need another taste of that gorgeous pussy of yours when I get back.” I give her another smack on the arse before I walk out of her flat, a huge smile on my face.
Down at my car, I quickly grab my cameras and laptop from the boot, before legging it back up to V’s place. Inside, I lock the front door behind me, leaving my gear on the small dining table near the kitchen, before walking toward the bedroom.
Victoria is in bed, leaning back against the headboard, beer in hand. With a grin, I pull off my jeans before joining her beneath the covers, grabbing the second beer from the nightstand.
“All good?” she asks.
I press a kiss to the center of her chest before leaning back beside her, my arm around her shoulders as I pull her against me. “All good.”
“You know this is a pretty safe neighborhood,” she says, elbowing me gently in the stomach.
Laughing, I kiss the top of her head. “That’s thousands of pounds worth of stuff out there, V. I’m not leaving it outside in my car.”
“When are you showing the photos to Aiden?” she asks, tipping her head back to look up at me.
I take a sip of beer, my other hand resting against her chest, my fingers trailing over her skin. “Tomorrow, well, today now I guess. You wanna come with me?”
Her eyes flick up to mine again. “You want me to?”
Chuckling, I tighten my arm around her, pulling her closer as I press a kiss to her lips. “Course I do, that’s why I asked.”
She narrows her eyes at me, but there’s a small smile tugging at her mouth. “So, we’re like a thing now, are we?”
Laughing, I put my beer down on the nightstand before doing the same with hers. “Yes, Victoria, we are like a thing now. I thought I made that pretty clear before.”
She stops fighting the smile as she shuffles around until she’s straddling my hips. “I think I might need a little more convincing you mean that, Ed,” she teases.
With a smirk, I slide my hands around to her arse, gripping it tight. “Are you coming with me tomorrow, V?”
With her bottom lip between her teeth, she grinds herself against me, my dick already half hard. “Weren’t you coming back to bed to eat more pussy?”
My head falls back as a combination laugh and groan rumbles in my chest. “I’ll eat your pussy when you answer my question,” I say, sliding one hand between her legs to tease her with exactly what I plan to do. “Are you coming with me to Aiden’s tomorrow?”