in my arms, and in my bed, is something I don’t think I can live without again. It will be impossible to do when her brother is home until we tell him about us.
This isn’t like any other time Austin has been in my bed. Normally, she would be on her side and me on mine, wishing I could wake her up with my hands on her.
Right now, her body is pressed against mine, her leg swung over my hips, and her head on my shoulder. I’m hard as nails, and this time I can do something about it.
I slowly roll her over on to her back and lean on my elbow and just watch my girl sleep. She’s perfect in every way. So beautiful, but seeing her like this, has always been my favorite. Her walls are down.
She’s in her classic summer sleeping clothes, a tank top, no bra, and short cotton shorts. If she were naked, I’d wake her up with my mouth on her, but I don’t want to take my eyes off her, so my hand will have to do.
I lightly cup my hand over her breast and rub my thumb over the nipple and watch it form a stiff peak. I do the same to the other one, before slowly trailing my hand down her stomach to the edge of her shorts.
I hesitate for only a moment before I slip below the hemline and rub my hand over her panties. They are wet, and I hope she’s dreaming about me. I touch her lightly, before pulling the panties to the side and rubbing her clit skin to skin. A light moan escapes her, but she’s still sleeping, eyes still closed.
I keep stroking and slowly slide my finger into her. She’s so drenched it slides in easily. Her hips start to move to, as I add a second finger, and this time she gasps.
“Dallas.” Her eyes open and fly to mine.
“You didn’t waste any time getting good at this.” She moans, and her hips move again.
“Making you cum is my new addiction,” I whisper, as I kiss her neck and keep finger fucking her. I increase the pressure on her clit, and she moans again.
“Do not cum. You understand me?” I say in a firm voice.
She nods, as she gasps for air and squeezes her eyes shut.
“Baby girl, look at me,” I say, and her eyes pop open and lock on mine.
I keep my strokes even and my eyes on her, but only a few more touches, and her hips buck again.
“Dallas, I need...” She moans and grips the sheets so tight, I think she might rip the fabric.
“I know what you need. This is going to be nice and slow. I have wanted to wake you up like this every time you’ve crawled into my bed. Every time I wake up with you next to me, I’m so damn hard, and all I can think about is making you cum. It’s why I could never be here when you woke up; I was always out the door soon, as the sun was up.” I suck on one of her nipples over her tank top.
“Not this time. This time I get to make you cum. I get to hear you moan my name and watch you give yourself to me. So, you see, baby girl, I’ll be taking my time and enjoying every moment of it.”
I slow my strokes on her clit, and she growls in protest. I smirk, as my eyes roam over her.
“Pull your tank top down, let me see those magnificent tits.”
She quickly does, as I ask, and this time, I’m the one to groan, as I lean down and take one into my mouth and then the other.
“Dallas, please. I’m so close.” She moans.
I pull my hand from her shorts completely.
“Dallas!” She whines.
I remove her shorts and panties and position myself between her legs.
“You will come on my face, you hear me?” I tell her, and she nods, watching me.
I give her a slow lick before I suck on her clit. Her back arches, and one of her hands starts pulling at my hair like she’s desperate to keep me there. There’s no way I’m moving from this spot any time soon.
I suck harder, and it’s all she needs to fall over the edge, screaming my name. I lick up every drop of the moisture she gives me long after her orgasm has receded. I love the little tremors that go through her body, as I lick her oversensitive clit.
When her whole body finally calms, I kiss my way back up slowly, because we have all day.
“Good morning, beautiful,” I say, kissing her neck.
“That is one hell of a way to wake up.” She has a satisfied smile on her face, and knowing I put it there, is a powerful feeling.
“Care to take a shower with me?” I ask as I kiss her shoulder.
“Mmm, that sounds perfect, once I can move again.”
Laughing, I stand and pick her up, carrying her to the bathroom. I set her down on the counter and the cold granite on her naked butt makes her squeal. I smirk, as I start the shower and get the water warm.
I remove her tank top, leaving her naked in front of me. I touch every inch of her. I’ve never wanted a girl so badly. Austin is different. She’s perfect and incredible. I’ll take my time, proving to her she’s special.
“This is another first for me,” I tell her.
“What is?” She asks, and she tangles her hands in my hair and pulls me closer.
“I’ve never showered with anyone before,” I admit.
“Really?” She asks shocked.
“Told you I was a one-trick pony.”
“Well, I can give you another of my firsts, too.” She says with a devilish smile on her face, as she jumps off the counter and quickly pulls my pants and boxers down, before pulling me into the water.
“What first is that?” I finally ask her.
She smiles, as she falls to her knees under the water.
“I’ve never gone down on a guy in the shower.” She looks up at me, as she strokes my cock. I have to brace myself on the shower wall.
When she takes me into her mouth, and those pink lips swallow me, I almost cum instantly. The water running down her skin, between her breasts. The feel of her warm mouth on me, as she runs her tongue on the bottom side of cock is beyond anything my imagination could have dug up. She starts working me in and out of her mouth, sucking hard and taking a bit more each time.
“Baby, I’m close.” I give her a warning, and then she does the unexpected. She pulls off me completely.
“Austin, fuck.” I moan.
Her eyes flick up to me. “Don’t cum yet.” She says, and all I can do is moan. She runs her hand up the sides of my legs, watching me.
She takes me back into her mouth and my toes curl. All my nerves are pulling tight at my lower back, and it’s taking every ounce of control I have to not let go and fuck her mouth.
This time she uses slow and shallow strokes that drive me crazy, before taking me to the back of her throat, and then pulling off me completely.
“Austin,” I whisper.
She gives me an evil smile.
This time when she takes me into her mouth, she’s using the fast stokes she used before.
“Austin, shit.” I squeeze my eyes shut, as I try to get myself under control. “I’m so close.” I grit out.
When she moans with my cock in her mouth, I couldn’t stop from cumming if my life depended on it. I brace my arms on the shower wall to help hold myself up.
I grit out her name, as the first spurts of cum roll down her throat, and she swallows every drop. When I’m finally spent, she slowly starts kissing her way up my chest, until she’s right in front of my face.
“You...” Is all I get to say before she’s kissing me hard then pulling away.
“Let’s get cleaned up.” She says, as she reaches for my body wash and takes a little in her hands and starts rubbing it over every inch of my body. Beginning with my shoulders, working her way down my arms, she goes slowly over my chest, and then around to my back.
She pays special attention to my ass with a lot more grabbing than needed. Not that I’m complaining. She washes each leg, before giving my cock special attention. I start to get hard again before she shakes her head.
“Don’t need you getting all worked up again, do we?”
“My turn.” I grab my body wash, loving the idea of her smelling like me.
I take the same path she did and start at her shoulders and down her arms. Gently pulling each breast into my mouth, before washing over them and down her stomach. Then, moving to wash her back and give her ass the same attention she gave mine.
As I wash both her legs, I take special care of her pussy, getting her just riled up, before stopping, like she did to me.
She smiles, as I help her wash her hair, before washing mine. I get out first and grab a towel to help dry her off, before reaching for mine.
“What are the chances I could keep you from putting clothes on today?” I ask her.
She laughs, “Slim to none.”
“Can’t blame a guy for trying. Can I interest you in a lazy day instead?”
“Maybe, a movie day?” She asks.
“Sold. Meet me in the theater room in ten minutes.”
I hurry and get dressed in sweatpants and a t-shirt, and then head to the theater room. This is the room that sold both Landon and me on the house. Even though there is a huge window in the room, there’s a blackout curtain, which I now make sure is closed. I turn on the massive screen and then start the popcorn machine.
Recently, I had ordered a few movies Austin had talked about wanting to watch, so I grab one and get it ready, as Austin walks in wearing another pair of cotton shorts and one of my shirts.
“I knew you took my AC/DC shirt!”
She laughs, “Guilty as charged. I took it with me, so I had a part of home. Wearing Landon’s shirts was just weird.”
“Well, in all fairness, it looks better on you than it ever did on me.”
We settle into the large couch and spend a perfect day watching movies, snuggling, and making out. Everything feels right, and I know I’m not giving this up. I couldn’t if I tried.