Champagne Brunch: The Stiletto Sisters Series by Ainsley Claire (easy readers .txt) 📗

I work my way across her back and then around to her front, starting at her legs. I rub over her breasts and spend extra time building her nipples to diamond points. I want more. I want everything, and I want to tell her how I feel. I take another moment to make sure it’s how I feel—as it’s certainly different than I’ve felt with any woman in the past. But after a gut check, I know this is right.

I clear my throat. “I grew up with parents who saw marriage and relationships as strategic moves to help them advance in some made-up world. Their approach totally turned me off, and I’ve never wanted any kind of commitment with a woman until I met you.” I pause and squeeze her close. “Mia, you’ve blown me away. You’re beautiful, smart, and so talented. I hear you laugh, and my heart beats faster. I’m falling hard for you, and I wanted to make sure you knew that.”

Mia turns to me and the corners of her mouth curl up. “Are you sure it’s not just my ability to suck your cock?”

I grin and roll my eyes. “Jeez, woman.” I’m trying to be serious, and she’s teasing me. “Fine. That’s really the reason…” She smiles wider. “No, and while I might miss it if you stopped doing that, it wouldn’t change how I feel about you.”

“In that case,” Mia turns around to face me. “I’m falling hard for you, too.”

I lean in and kiss her, our lips parting and our tongues doing an aggressive dance. My hand dips beneath the water to find her core, and she’s slick with heat.

Beneath the warm and pulsating water, she strokes me, watching carefully. As I get close, she stops. Next thing I know, Mia climbs onto my lap and slowly lowers herself. The water makes it difficult at first, but she’s so wet that it gets easier. She rides me, sliding my cock in and out. I push up into her and palm her magnificent breasts. With every thrust, it feels like I’m home.

It doesn’t take long before I’m shooting my seed deep inside her.

Mia collapses against me. “You’re amazing. Thank you for what you said. I can’t tell you how much I needed to hear that today.”

“Well, I’m not done yet.” I stand and reach for a towel. I step out of the tub and instantly create a lake of water on the floor. I dry myself off and mop up the water on the tile as Mia steps out of the tub.

“It’s so hot to see a man doing housework,” she teases.

I look at her standing there, playing with her nipple.

“I’ll show you hot.” I snap the towel at her, and she yelps and laughs. I chase her to the bedroom and stop short when I spot a box on her bedside table. “Is this what I think it is?”

“That’s my new friend Titan. Caroline gave it to me.”

“I imagine we might have some fun with that—if you’re okay making it a couple’s activity.” I raise an eyebrow.

“I’m fine with a couple’s activity.” Mia gives me a devious smile that shoots rocks to my groin.

I crook my finger, and she comes to me smelling like cucumber and lavender. I kiss her softly and lay her down in the king-size bed. I spread her legs and take my place on my knees.

Mia puts her hand on my head to stop me. “You don’t have to…”

“I know,” I say. But I pull her to the edge of the bed and bury my face in her sweetness. I flick my tongue across her nub, fast, then faster still. My hands move up and down her thighs, and I lift her legs up and over my shoulders, grabbing her ass and lifting it off the bed, never taking my tongue off her pussy.

Mia lets out a long moan. “Ooohhh, God! That feels so good. I’m coming… I’m coming!”

I feel the rush of her honey as she pushes herself into my face. Her hands hold me steady as I continue to lick and suck her clit over and over as her pussy pounds and pulses.

I reach for the vibe, take a quick moment to figure out how it works, and turn it on a low setting. I lay it against her slit and alternate between soft, fluttering kisses and deep passionate ones as I palm her breasts.

Her hips begin to move, and I know she’s looking for more. I leave feathery touches over her eyes and cheeks, and kiss softly along her neck. Every little change seems to set her soaring again, closer to another orgasm. When I reach her breasts, I move the vibe inside her and concentrate on her nipples, bringing one to a hard point and then to the other. Mia’s body becomes rigid, and her toes curl as a groan erupts from deep within her.

Reaching between her legs, she removes the toy. “I can’t anymore,” she breathes. “I need to catch my breath.” She lies on the bed, breathing hard and stroking my cock.

After a few minutes Mia seems to lift from her post-orgasmic fog and rolls onto her stomach. She wiggles her ass at me. “My pussy needs you.”

“I wouldn’t want to disappoint your pussy.” I waste no time as I mount her from behind. She’s wet but her muscles are still tight from her orgasm. I push in.

“You feel so good,” she groans.

It feels wonderful to be inside her. Mia keeps her face and head resting on the bed as she lets me raise her hips.

I pivot in and out, giving her time to adjust to my size.

“Fuck me harder!” Mia demands.

I begin to rut like an animal, and I slap her on the ass.

“Yes!” she says. “Again.”

I slap her