riding me, I can’t keep my hands to myself. My fingers stroke and squeeze her thighs before I feel my way up her sides. I palm her tits, then pinch her nipples; she moans and speeds up her pace.
“Sage,” she breathes.
I pinch her nipples again, loving the way my name falls from her lips.
“Can't get enough of you—you fill me up,” she mutters, arching her back as she begins to bounce her ass, her wet cunt coating my dick. “God, you feel amazing. I want you—I want your cock so much.”
“You got it, baby doll,” I assure her with a groan, reaching around to squeeze her tight cheeks. “This cock is yours to ride whenever you want.”
“Mmmm,” she hums, tilting her head back as she closes her eyes.
I barely hear it when my door opens—too lost in the beautiful woman wrapped around me to even register that we’ve got company. Then a voice breaks me out of my trance.
“Sage, I—” Her voice is cut off by her own shriek.
In a fraction of a second, Millie freezes, her eyes wide as she stares down at me. I’m up, my arms pulling her tightly against my chest as I look over her shoulder at my sister, who stands slack-jawed in the doorway.
“The fuck? ” I cry, scowling at her. Maestro, who has been quiet until now, starts barking and pawing at her ankles, which seems to fluster her even more.
“Sorry! Shit—I’m sorry! I—I didn’t—I mean—I—”
“Get the fuck out, Rosy!” I demand, wondering why in hell she’s still here.
“Yeah. Yes, of course. I’m sorry! I, um, yeah…” She turns on her heel, Maestro following her out before she slams the door shut, making Millie jump.
“Rosy?” she murmurs. “That was your sister? ”
“Yeah,” I tell her, pulling away just enough to see her face. “I don’t know what the fuck she was thinking just barging in here.”
“Christ,” she bites as she tries to pull away from me.
“Whoa—no, no, no! You’re not going anywhere, doll face.”
“What?” she cries incredulously. “You can’t be serious! I need to go. Now. You need to take me home.”
“I’ll take you wherever you want just as soon as we’re done.”
“Sage—”
“You feel that?” I ask as I grind her hips against mine, reminding her just how hard she makes me. “You’re not leaving me with that shit. I’m not a big fan of blue-balls, baby, and you’re the only pussy I’m doing these days.”
She scowls at me in disbelief. “Your sister has seen me twice. The first time, I was drugged and unconscious. Now, I’m all over your dick— naked! You’ll have to excuse me if I’m suddenly not in the mood.”
“About the part where you’re all over my dick, I—”
“Forget it, Sage. I—”
“No. Fuck no,” I insist as I slide one hand down around her ass, the other around her neck, holding her against me as I lift to my knees. She opens her mouth in protest, but I press my lips against hers before she can utter a word. She makes one final attempt to pull away from me, but her efforts are half-hearted. When I sweep my tongue over hers, she sighs in sweet resignation.
Yeah. That’s what I thought.
“Lean back, baby,” I say, easing her head and shoulders onto the bed. “I’ll take care of you, just like I always do. This ain’t over until I hear you scream.”
“God, I’m surprised there’s room for me in this bed with you and your ego,” she quips.
“What was that?” I ask, turning my ear toward her as I begin to rock my pelvis against hers. She hums a sigh on my first stroke and a smirk tugs at my lips as I guide her legs around my back. “Mmmhmm. Your orgasm is mine , gorgeous.” I grip her hips tightly as I ram my cock in and out of her. From this angle, it’s not long before she starts to unravel.
“Oh, god,” she groans, reaching behind her to grab hold of anything she can find. Her fingers extend the end of the bed and she latches on as she arches her back, spurring me on. “Shit— Sage! ”
“You still want me to