Always Remember

hand up her side to her chest. I cup one of her breasts, guiding her hardened nipple to my mouth and flicking my tongue across it.
    She gasps. “What?”
    “Setting you up for the day,” I mutter, closing my mouth around her nipple and sucking it into my mouth.
    “Ah-huh,” she squeaks.
    I turn my attention to her other one, giving it the same attention. She wriggles beneath me, and I move my mouth downwards, pressing open-mouthed kisses along her stomach. She takes a breath in as I skim over her underwear to the soft flesh between her legs.
    I run my tongue along the length of her opening, tasting her sweetness mixed with my come, and press harder on her clit. She groans, and I drag my tongue across the sensitive spot even harder.
    Jen ’s hips press into my mouth even as she fights the assault I press on her tender flesh with my tongue. It dips inside her and back out repeatedly, teasing her, and I get hard at the whimpers and cries leaving her mouth.
    She explodes onto my tongue, and I lick all along her skin, following the central line of her stomach until the tip of my cock presses against her again.

JEN

    “What are you? A fucking rabbit?” I quip breathlessly as Bing pushes back inside me. My legs bend, my feet running up his legs until they hook around his waist.
    “ Mmm.” He kisses below my ear, moving slowly. “Only with you, babe. I don’t think you understand what you do to me.”
    I tighten my muscles around him. “Oh, I understand.”
    He pushes himself right into me, deeply enough I feel him hit the end. “Do you? Do you know how crazy those little moans drive me? How sexy you are when you come? Do you know how much the sweet taste of you makes me want you? Do you?”
    Heat spreads through my body at those words. Holy fuck.
    “I didn ’t think so,” he breathes. My back arches into him. “And you definitely, definitely, do not know that all of that is second to the way I feel, ‘cause if I could, I’d be with you all day, every day. On this bed, against the wall, or even in the backseat of a car.”
    Muscles clench throughout my body.
    “Maybe it would be fast and furious, or maybe it would be slow and sensual, like this.” He kisses my neck. Maybe I would grab you tightly and lose myself in you, or maybe I’d hold you gently and whisper sweet nothings in your ear.”
    My whole body tightens, and I grip him tight, all my breath disappearing from my body.
    “Maybe I’d promise you nights you’ll never forget,” he whispers, quietly groaning behind his words. “Or maybe I’d promise you forever.”
    “Both.” The word leaves in a breath that turns to a cry as my body gives over to him.
    “In that case…” He sinks into the bed, holding me against him. His nose brushes my cheek, and his brown eyes burn into mine. “I promise you a forever of days you’ll never forget, and nights you’ll always remember.”

    ~

    “By the way,” Bing says, sliding across the table from me. “I asked you to be my girlfriend on Facebook.”
    I look up, barely holding in a hysterical laugh. “You what?”
    “I asked you to be my girlfriend on Facebook.” He grins.
    “You ’ve been talking to Saph,” I mutter. “So, what did my Facebook say?” I raise an eyebrow.
    “It said yes. Lexy logged into yours and accepted it.”
    “Nice to have been asked for my input.”
    Bing rests his elbows on the table and leans towards me. “I think we ’ve established you’re my girlfriend, Jennifer.”
    “Oh, but Facebook makes it official-official. Didn ’t you know?”
    “ Saph mentioned that.”
    “I knew she was behind this. Bloody red-headed bimbo,” I mutter good-heartedly.
    Bing chuckles and shoves the orange juice at me. “I thought you’d be a little happier after your wake-up call.”
    “Oh sheesh, it ’s too early to walk into this conversation,” Lexy cries, slapping her hands over her ears. “La la la la la!”
    I smirk a little, and Alec leans against the doorframe.
    “Need a brush, Jen?” he asks.
    “Why? Do you need a make-over?” I look at him.
    “No, but you have sex hair.”
    I roll my eyes. “Oh, big deal. What, you ’re telling me you’ve never had sex hair before?”
    Lexy shakes her head. “Brush, bedside cabinet,” she mouths at me.
    I laugh. “Well, shit, Alec. I knew you were a tart, but, oh my.” I shake my head. “That just takes the biscuit.”
    He looks at Lexy. “That ’s your brush.”
    She slides her hands from her ears. “I never