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“Not now.”
His hand slid under the back of my shirt and traced my spine, giving me shivers.
“Time I lavish some comfort on you.”
“Ummmmmm
. . . .” That I could handle. A small nip to his collarbone was answer enough
for me.
“Thought
so, baby.” His hand slid down and slipped under the edge of the pair of boxers
I napped from his drawer. I had my own clothes at his place, but his clothes provided
me more comfort.
“Need
you.” Hop’s finger traced the seam of my ass, letting his finger dip in and
then back out as his hand traced my hip bone until he could grip my cock.
“Take
me.” I pushed my hand through the tight grip he had on me.
“Cree .
. . his cock brushed against mine, letting me know he’d came to bed like he did
every time I was around. Naked. I wondered if he slept nude when I was gone.
That thought had given me many images to jack off to. Least there needed to be
no images then. I had the real thing ready to ravish me.
“Get rid
of these.” Hop shoved the boxers down as he locked his lips over my nipple, biting
enough to give me the sting that drove me right to the brink of explosion. My
man knew how to make my body sing. He kept his lips swiping back and forth,
biting every other pass he took. His hand worked my cock a couple of minutes
then took my balls in his hand, squeezing a bit. After a couple of groans, he
slid his hand back, letting the tip of his finger rub across my perineum.
“What do
you taste like?”
“You know.”
“No I don’t.”
“You’ve
tasted me many times.”
“I have
and every time there is a different aroma that flows from you as well as new
wonderful ambrosia that belongs only to you.”
Hope
always knew what to say. Not that I needed him to tell me sweet and kind words
to earn him the right to drive me to a new level of lust than I’d every felt
with him. Nope. All I needed was to feel him against me. Feel his desire
pressed into mine. The man could have me when I was thirteen if he had taken
me. I knew then that he was the one that I wanted. That he was the only man
that would satisfy me, but . . . I also knew that he preferred men. Oh, he wasn’t
the reason I changed my sex. Nope. I knew I was going to do that before I met
him, but he solidified my desire to do so.
“Going
to let me in?” Hop pressed his firmer on my opening. My legs spread further as
his cool finger slid in an inch.
“Thought
you wanted to know what I tasted like?”
“Taste
you later.” Hop groaned as he went knuckle deep. “Need to be inside you.”
“I’m yours.
All yours.” A deep loud filled moan slid from me as he slipped a second finger deep
in me. “Take what you want. Anytime you want you, baby.”
“Always do.”
Hop’s fingers withdrew as he reached for the nighstand.
“Don’t
need that.”
“Not
going to hurt you, sexy.”
“You
never do.”
“It’s
been awhile since we made love.”
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