Chapter 33: I crave for you
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Sitting down at my kitchen island, I stared at the marble countertop and refused to believe that I can't put my finger on but I know it doesn't just stop at sex. She has to feel it too, right? Maybe she does and maybe that's why she's always pushing me away tells me one thing..... she's had a bad past with a man or men, and even though I don't know what that past is, I know that a bad past cab ruin a lot of things. I know this because I'm literally living a ruined future because of a fucked up past myself. I haven't told her a thing about me and that was probably a good thing. If she knew my past or what I did for a living, she'd probably never speak to me again.
Fuck, what have I gotten myself into?
I need to just go to bed and push away any thoughts that this might actually work between us. I'm a fucking fool to ever believe that I could bring someone as sweet as Lynn into my life. What the hell was I thinking?
Slipping off the barstool, I shut the kitchen lights off on my way out but before I could start climbing the steps, my doorbell rang. Who the hell.
My heart sank into my stomach when I saw the top of Lynn's head through the glass windows on my door. She came back. Why did she do that? I should just ignore it and go to the bed but there's no way in hell I'm sleeping now. I need to know why she changed her mind.
Rushing to the front door, I opened it and stared down at her as I noticed her wet hair and the long, oversized t shirt hugging her curves. And she wasn't wearing any pants.
"Lynn?"
Her shy smile made my dick twitch in my jeans and I internally scolded myself for allowing my body to react like this.
"I couldn't sleep," She admitted quietly, my sweet tooth was keeping me up."
My eyes widened in surprise but fuck if that little statement didn't just excite the hell out of me. My dick was waking up right the hell up and pressed uncomfortably against the front of my jeans.
"Well, let me help curb your appetite then."
She rushed at me, nearly knocking me over when she jumped into my arms. This was a new Lynn, but fuck did I like it. My hands went straight to her ass, holding her up as I gripped her hard. A groan vibrated through my chest as she kicked the front door shut and turned to head toward the stairs. I was going to fuck her senseless in my freshly cleaned silk sheets and I knew I would get to smell her on them for days after. Fuck yeah.
But before I made it to the steps, I took a detour and rushed to the kitchen stairs up. She was kissing my neck and nibbling on my ear lobe and fuck was it doing things to me. My hard on was fully alive now and begging to be set free. It's been a long time since my dick was this hungry for attention. I usually had no problems getting it up but it was rare for it to be this painfully hard. And only Lynn could do that to me.
When I kicked my bedroom door open, I rushed toward the bed and tossed her onto it. She let out small giggles and looked up at me while she seductively cascaded her hands up her thighs, pushing her shirt further up and exposing more of her skin. Fucking hell, I can't take much longer of this.
"Take it off," I demanded in a rougher voice than I had intended to use.
Her eyes darkened but she did as I said. The shirt slid up, exposing her perfect tits and tight budded nipples before she threw the shirt to my floor. My eyes slid over her body and my mouth watered with anticipation to put those perky nipples into my mouth. But first, I want to add a little sugar.
I popped the top off of the whipped cream can, watching her eyes twinkle with excitement as I did so. Then I crawled onto the bed, looming over her and trapping her beneath me before I slid my free hand between her tits, feeling her silky skin. My other hand trailed the cool can over her mounds as her back arched off of my bed and I swear her nipples got impossibly harder. Yeah, she wanted this as badly as I did. I squeezed a small amount of whipped cream onto one nipple before I lowered down and took it into my mouth.
Lynn bucked beneath me and let out the sexiest moan I had ever heard. She tasted so fucking good and the sweetness of the cream exploded in my mouth. I flicked my tongue over her nipple several times to tease her as i lapped up the whipped cream, getting her clean. The caveman in me wanted to burst free, taking Lynn the way I wanted to, but I didn't want to frighten her.
Instead, I growled against her nipple, gently tugging on it with my teeth before I released her. She was staring down at me with the most heated eyes and she was panting. I had barely just started and she was already at my mercy. Yeah, I'm going to make this last all night long. When I'm done with her, she'll never be able to walk away from me.
