Under Glass

Chapter 51- Easy

Fingers were everywhere, her back arched. His tongue licked a languid path from her nipple to her abdomen to the apex of her legs, taking care to have her breathless by the time he hit the most important spot.

"Oh, yes," Caitlin moaned.

He began humming a tune that drifted to her ears above her groans and their heavy breathing. She recognized it, but couldn't place it as her entire body coiled so tightly she thought she might snap. Maybe she would snap and it would be the most phenomenal feeling she could imagine. Her hands grabbed the sheets and tugged at them ferociously. Caitlin exhaled one long breath as Travis filled her with his fingers.

She came apart. White fireworks appeared before her closed eyes and she let her mouth scream cuss words and rode out her orgasm with his tongue inside her. Caitlin was sitting now, her hands running over his shaved head. Now he was just assaulting her and she was raw nerves down there. She scooted back away from the lips that devoured her.

"Where are you going?" He wiped his mouth on the sheets under her and smiled mischievously at up at her.

Caitlin didn't trust herself to speak for some reason so she pulled him close to her. He was still in his pants, but they kissed and touched. She plunged her hands into his pants and was rewarded when they found a very nicely sized dick ready for her. Then her hands were grasping air and Travis pushed off the bed and stood gazing at her naked body with regret.

"I didn't bring a condom."

"What?"

"I don't have a condom. I didn't realize you'd be so..."

"Easy?" She was mortified. "Whorish?" She was backing away from him and grabbing the sheet to cover herself.

Confusion registered on his face. "No, I..." He grabbed her sheet and dove back on top of her. Travis kissed her thoroughly. "Seductive."

She turned her head.

"Enchanting."

"Whatever." Caitlin pulled the sheet back and watched him.

"Irresistible?"

She threw a pillow at him and ran into the bathroom to search for a condom that she was sure she didn't have, but wanted to magically appear.

*****

She woke wrapped in a blanket of Travis, it was obvious he was a snuggler. Throwing her leg outside of the covers she got some much needed air.

"You not a snuggler?" Travis asked, sleep making his voice sound edgy and gravelly.

"Not usually, but somehow I managed to do it with you."

"I like sleeping next to you. You're like my own personal heating pad. My arms were sore from my workout yesterday."

Her smile was permanently attached to her lips. She couldn't stop smiling.

"Could you leave a key out for me tonight, I'm doing back."

"Don't get used to it." His cocky demeanor slipped for a second. She put her hand on his chest. "You travel a lot for work remember? Or do you have a heating pad wherever you go?"

"Oh, this is the talk? You want me all for yourself and this is your way of asking?" A smirk appeared on his face.

Caitlin rolled over to her back and stared up at the ceiling, she was so bad at this.

"Your phone has been buzzing all night, you may want to check it."

"I'm not..."

He handed her the phone and she grimaced as she had fourteen texts from Chris. Caitlin closed her eyes and put the phone under the sheet.

"Your heating pad?" Travis asked.

"I have no heating pads or reasons to having heating pads. Actually, I'm averse to heating pads. There seems to be only one heating pad that has potential. I'm still not sure yet."

"Why are we talking about heating pads?"

"Where do you work?" Caitlin asked. It hadn't come up last night, but she was dying to know.

His head tilted at her for the change in subject. Pulling her back into his chest, he kissed her neck. "I work for the Department of Justice."

That could be a million different things. She was about to ask him more, but his fingers started circling somewhere and pleasure filled her brain. Travis bit her earlobe. Her head leaned into him and she forgot what they were talking about. Then it came to her all of a sudden.

"Were you humming the theme song of M.A.S.H. when you performed oral sex?"

Laughter burst out of both of them, her because she just figured out what he had been humming and him because she'd called it performing oral sex.