Girl Like That (M) - Podra
for @treaddelicatelyâ Rated M 783 words Girl Like That - Every Avenue
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Heâd been the one who wanted this. Podrick knew the meaning of poetic justice. But at the time, heâd wanted what heâd wanted and now, he still did.
Except Meera presented a whole other problem.
She turned him into a person he didnât recognize. But he really liked that person. He liked him a lot.
And he liked her a lot.
Heâd even venture to say he loved her.
Meera rolled over beside him in bed. The afternoon sun was streaming in through the blinds, and she was only wearing his t-shirt. No knickers. Nothing else. She hiked her thigh over his. âWhat time do you have to leave for work?â
âHour or so,â he replied, tightening his hold on her so she could roll on top of him, thighs straddling his hips. He could feel her heat radiating from her centre like her flesh was smouldering.
She licked her lips and bent over him. âPod? Do you have time?â
âI always have time for you, love.â
Giggling, she sat back, his shirt engulfing her small frame. âCan I keep this for now?â She pulled it out by the hem.
He nodded. âLooks better on you, anyway.â
Another giggle. The sound was going to do him in. Especially with how she was rocking her hips over him, waking up what never really slept while she was nearby. Gods, how had this happened?
She reached down between them, stroking him in her hand before reaching for his side table drawer. She made a cute little sad face when she did. âYouâre out.â
Podrick smirked and rolled her over. âGuess Iâll just have to do this for you, then.â
âPod!â she squealed as her head hit his pillows. He pushed up the hem of the t-shirt and lowered his head between her legs.
He liked the sounds she made when he was here. He liked how she tried to trap him between her legs when she was close. As if heâd ever leave when he could make her cry out his name over and over again.
âYouâre beautiful,â he murmured against her sex. âSo fucking gorgeous.â
âWhat?â Meera asked, her hand in his hair. âI couldnât hear you.â
He licked his lips and froze. He knew he should tell her what he wanted. That he wanted more than just this. He wanted all of her all the time. Seven hells, he wanted her to live here. Not back at her place.
And he definitely didnât want anyone else involved. He wanted to commit. He wanted monogamy. He wanted Meera.
âYouâre on my hand,â he said, wriggling his fingers under her left ass cheek.â
âOh!â she said, raising. âSorry!â
âNo problem,â he lowered his head again, coveting every sound that came out of her mouth and wishing he could keep them for himself for always.
When she came this time, she had her hand in his hair, and she bucked uncontrollably like she was both trying to get away from him and chase him down. Gods, he liked it when it ended like that.
He pillowed his head against her thigh and traced around her navel.
She had her hand in hair. âWhatâd you really say, Pod?â
He swallowed and didnât look at her. âI said youâre beautiful. So fucking gorgeous.â
She smiled. âThank you. So are you.â
âNo, I...â he pushed up and locked eyes with her. âNo, I mean it. Youâre really---â
âDo you think I donât mean it?â she asked, eyes wide. âI would never---â
âNo, I know, but I donât think you understand what Iâm saying. Youâre the most beautiful woman Iâve ever been with. Past, present, and likely future.â
She swallowed and blinked. âWhat do I do with that, Pod?â
He shook his head. âYou could just... move in here and we could figure it out.â
She pushed up on her elbows. âDid you just ask me to move in with you? I thought this was casual!â
âIt is,â he said, groaning and letting his face fall to her thigh again. âIt is.â
âNo...â she said pulling him back up again. âNo, this hasnât been for a while... And I agree with you. Iâd like more. But I think your proposal is out of order.â
âSounds good to me,â he teased.
âWe have to figure this out. And then... then, I might move in here. Maybe.â
Podrick pushed forward and kissed her lips. âSorry. I just wanted to kiss you.â
âI said âmaybeâ,â she reminded him, kissing him back. âOnly maybe.â
âI like maybe,â he murmured. âI want more maybe.â
She smiled against his lips. âYou have to get ready for work.â
âIâm gonna be late,â he murmured, kissing her again.
















