Play With Me, Baby(10)

With one arm under her legs and one behind her back, I easily held her to me as I stood. “Let’s get you to bed, angel.”

“I can walk,” she protested, even as she snuggled deeper into my embrace.

“Just let me enjoy holding you,” I murmured as I kissed her forehead. She was so tiny compared to my large frame that I felt like I was carrying a pillow. A very sexy, beguiling pillow.

Once we reached the guest room, I set her down beside the bed and reluctantly let her go. “The bathroom has a large Jacuzzi tub if you’d like to relax in a bath first.” Pushing that image away was a monumental feat. I looked at her clothes and remembered that she had nothing else with her. “I’ll find you something to wear.” Swiftly, I went to my room and grabbed a T-shirt. She would swim in it, but if I couldn’t be wrapped around her all night, I wanted her wearing my clothes. Lucky fucking shirt.

I also retrieved a new toothbrush from a drawer in my master bath before returning to her. I handed both items to her and backed away a few inches. “I’m right next door”—I gestured to a connecting entrance between the two rooms—“if you need anything.” She nodded her thanks and my feet were like cement blocks as I trudged from her room.

After getting ready for bed—wearing pajama pants I had to dig out of the back of my closet since I usually slept naked—I decided to look in on her and make sure she was comfortable and had everything she needed.

I knocked on the closed door and waited, then tried again. When I still heard nothing I assumed she was asleep, but a small part of me was worried that she might have slipped and fallen in the bath or been a victim of some other calamity. Flimsy excuse.

Quietly, I turned the knob on the door and pushed it open. Her light was still on and a hasty glance at her bed showed it was empty. “Macy?” I called, walking fully into the room. The bathroom light was on and the door was wide open, so I padded over to it. Just as I reached the entrance, I froze in mid-stride. Every nerve in my body coiled tight, unable to move. Except my cock which was rapidly growing and hardening.

Macy was just slipping my shirt over her head and before it fell, I got a glimpse of all that was underneath. High, rounded breasts that would fit so well in my hands, pink nipples that made my mouth water. A slender torso, nipped in waist, and a belly button that had my tongue itching to lick around it. Her hips flared out just enough to be perfect for a tight grip while she was thoroughly fucked from behind. Toned, sexy legs, and my jaw practically dropped to the ground at the sight of her smooth, bare pussy.

Son of a fucking bitch! I mentally screamed at the fucking garment that was hiding all that perfection. Macy gasped, penetrating the fog of lust surrounding me. At first, I thought she was going to yell at me, but the look on her face wasn’t anger. It was. . .astonishment and wonder as her eyes roamed hungrily over my shirtless chest. The green emeralds heated as they lingered over each of my tattoos and landed on my nipple piercing.

I could have walked away. It would have been the hardest thing I’d ever done in my life, but I could have achieved it at that moment. But just then, her pink tongue darted out and licked her rosy lips.

“Fuck,” I rasped as I prowled over to her and dragged her up against me, leaned down and slammed my mouth over hers. Her hands plunged into my hair and she kissed me back with matching passion. She was so much smaller than me that when I straightened it lifted her right off the ground, and she was forced to wrap her legs around my hips so she wasn’t dangling. Her pussy was hot as it pressed into my stomach and when she shifted, I felt the smooth glide that told me she was wet.

I tore my mouth from hers and rained kisses along her jaw and down her throat. “You’re soaking my stomach, angel,” I murmured, my voice muffled against her skin. “So wet. So hot. I need you, baby. I need to feel that heat gripping my cock.” I swallowed her moan as my mouth overtook hers once again.

My hands slipped under the shirt and palmed her naked ass, keeping her plastered to me as I stalked to my bedroom. I lowered her to sit on the edge of my bed and kneeled between her legs. My craving for her had consumed me and I ripped the T-shirt over her head before diving down to bury my head between her legs.

Macy whimpered and fell back on the mattress, inadvertently opening her wider to me. I lapped at her pussy like an addict getting a hit after a long bout of abstinence. I plunged my tongue inside her and with every stroke in and out, up and down, she gave me more to drink, her moans growing louder. It was such a huge fucking turn on to hear her and my dick was responding painfully, ready to burst.