Chapter 25

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

Owen

Annalee and I sat on the couch, her feet nestled in my lap with a pint of ice cream and two spoons sitting between us.

“You know,” she said, digging a chunk of ice cream out with her spoon, “when you said you had a better way to spend the afternoon, I had something completely different in mind.”

I watched as she shoved a large spoonful of rocky road ice cream into her mouth and moaned around the icy cold goodness.

I knew exactly what she and my friends thought we would be doing when we got home. That was exactly why I went for the ice cream first.

“Oh, don’t get me wrong. I fully plan to get you naked sooner rather than later, but I figured I would feed that sweet tooth of yours first. Plus, I wanted to make sure you were okay. Today was an emotional mess from the moment you woke up.”

I was no longer a horny teenager who only thought with my dick. I cared enough about her emotions to put sex on the back burner for a little while longer.

Annalee swallowed her current bite and waved her spoon at me. “And this is why I’m smitten with you.”

I smiled at her. “Oh yeah? Any why’s that?”

“Because you care about me and like me as a person, not just my body or what I can do for you. Over the years, I’ve had friends and even guys I was interested in that, as soon as they found out how much I was worth, it suddenly became about what I could do for them. You’re not like that.”

I wanted to kick everyone’s ass who ever made her feel that she was only worthy because of her money. Those people deserved a beatdown.

I shoved my spoon deep into the pint of ice cream and pulled her legs so that they were lying flat and I could rub her feet. “Those people didn’t deserve you. They didn’t deserve to breathe the same air as you. I’m glad they’re no longer in your life. Otherwise I would be in jail for the number of people’s asses I would be kicking.”

Annalee shoved her spoon next to mine and placed the pint of ice cream on the coffee table before wiggling out of my hold until she had both knees on either side of my thighs and her core pressed against the fly of my pants.

She leaned forward but then quickly sat up straighter and looked around the living room. “Where’s Gracie?”

I chuckled. I loved that she was aware enough to care who might see her, even if I much preferred when she was so lust drunk that everything around her slipped away.

“She texted me earlier that she was spending the day exploring the town and looking for a job. She said not to expect her for dinner tonight. She has plans.”

I tried asking what those plans were but she carefully evaded the question and I let it go. By that time I knew I would be spending the day home with Annalee, and the thought of no interruptions sounded fantastic.

“So, you mean to tell me there is no chance of anyone interrupting this?”

I didn’t get the chance to ask what this was before Annalee was sliding off my lap until her knees hit the floor.

I watched in wonder as she never took her eyes off mine while unbuckling my pants and sliding the zipper down. I lifted my hips when I felt her start to shimmy my pants down, but she didn’t stop with them at my thighs. Nope, Annalee yanked my boots off, then my socks, and tossed them across the room. My pants and boxers soon joined them until I was sitting in front of her naked from the waist down with my cock sitting straight up; an invitation for her lips to wrap around it.

With my knees spread wide, I got more comfortable on the couch as she scooted closer.

“You going to suck my cock?”

Annalee traced her nails along my inner thighs sending a bout of shivers throughout my body.

“That’s my plan.”

I threw my head back onto the couch at the first swipe of her tongue along the tip. Her mouth was fucking heaven and I wasn’t even buried deep in her throat yet.

Upon the next swipe, my eyes flew open and I took in everything that was Annalee. She was a vision with those pouty lips leaning in to take me. The moment my cock passed through her lips, I knew that if I died right now, I would have lived my best life.

There was nothing better than Annalee’s hot mouth taking all of me. The way her cheeks hollowed so she could suck harder, with her hair curtained around her head and my lap, until I moved it away with a swipe of my fingers. I didn’t want anything obstructing my view. Because this was hands down the best vision in my life.

When I knew I was close to shooting my seed down her throat, I reached under her arms and pulled her off with a pop.

“Hey! I wasn’t done.” Those sexy-as-fuck lips pouted at me but I didn’t care.

“There’s no way I’m finishing in your mouth.”

I stood up from the couch and hiked her up by her ass so that her legs wrapped around my waist. If it weren’t for her clothes, I would be able to sink deep inside her, but I was thankful for the barrier. Once I entered our bedroom, I slid her down my body and waited until she had her balance before heading straight for the nightstand.

“Strip. I want to see those fucking tits bounce as you ride me.” I quickly found that she liked when I talked dirty to her. She liked it even more when I was bossy. I was never the kind of guy who got off on ordering a woman around, but somehow, I liked the way Annalee responded to it.

By the time I had the condom rolled down my shaft and my shirt over my head, Annalee was completely naked and waiting for me. I sat my ass down on the bed and motioned for her to come to me. When she was close enough, I grabbed her by the hips, and with a squeal, I had us both on the bed; me with my back against the headboard and Annalee straddling my lap.

“Line me up, Annalee. Show me how well you take my cock.”

The cutest blush crept up her neck but it didn’t stop her from doing as I instructed. Before I knew it, she was slamming down onto my cock and eliciting a rumble from deep inside my chest.

“Fuck, you feel so good.”

Annalee rode me like a damn pro. She lifted up and crashed down before swiveling her hips and repeating the process over and over again. I couldn’t take my eyes off the way her tits jiggled with each movement.

“Touch yourself.”

I thought maybe I pushed too far when she froze for a second, but the next thing I knew, her hand was slowly creeping down her body in route to her clit. As soon as her fingers brushed against the bundle of nerves, she moaned.

“You like that?”

“Yes!”

Her movements were less coordinated but no less sexy. She was so damn close but she needed just a little more to push her over the edge. Leaning my neck down, I grabbed her right breast between my teeth and suckled.

That was all it took to feel her walls quake around my cock. My own orgasm barreled forward and would’ve knocked me on my ass if I wasn’t already sitting down.

We both sat there trying to catch our breaths. That was hands down one of the hottest sexual experiences of my life. I could watch her touch herself all day long.

“We will definitely be doing more of that throughout the afternoon.”

I not only heard but could feel Annalee’s chuckle all down my body including where my cock was still nestled in her warm heat. And just like that, I was hard again despite having the most intense orgasm of my life.

At this rate, Hendrix’s assumption of how we were spending the afternoon was pretty damn accurate.