Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76452 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76452 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
“I’m yours,” I tell her again.
“Then I definitely don’t need permission to do this.” The next thing I know, my cock is sliding into her mouth. She can’t take all of me, but it’s enough.
She is enough.
Over and over again, her head bobs as she sucks my cock. She uses her hands and her mouth, and I have to fight to keep my eyes open. I want to close them and just relish in what she’s doing to me, that this beautiful woman is moaning around my cock.
However, I also don’t want to miss a single fucking second of my cock in her mouth. Stretching my arm out, I manage to pull the string on the bedside lamp to light the room with a soft glow. I can feel myself getting close, and she moans, and it’s time to change things up.
“Ch-Charlie, baby, come here.”
My cock falls from her mouth with an audible pop. “What did I do?”
“You’re about to make me come.”
“Spence, that’s the mission here,” she says, and I can hear the humor in her tone.
“Yeah, but that breaks the rules.”
“What rule is that?” she asks as she strokes me gently.
“The one where I never come before or without you.”
“Oh, I think I might like this rule.”
“Too bad if you don’t. It’s here to stay. Now come up here.” She does as I ask. “On your knees facing the foot of the bed.” Again, she turns on her knees to face the foot of the bed. “Now straddle my chest.” I expect complaint, but the only thing I get is compliance. Once she’s straddled over me, I can feel her wet pussy pressing against my chest and my mouth waters.
She leans forward, her tits pressing against my belly, and sucks my cock into her mouth. I laugh. I can’t help it. She’s perfect. “Move back,” I tell her.
She wiggles that fine ass of hers until she’s where I want her. My hands grip her hips as my tongue dips in for my first taste of her in days.
“Spencer,” she breathes, her hot breath ghosting over my cock.
I smack her ass gently, and she moans. The vibration of the sound pulses around my cock, and I’m close. So fucking close. I need her to come. Now. I double my efforts, sucking on her clit. Her legs start to quiver, and I know she’s exactly where I am, on the edge of ecstasy.
She moans again, and I can’t hold back. I pull away from her and tap her thigh. “Baby, I’m close,” I warn her.
My cock falls from her mouth long enough for her to tell me not to stop before she gets back to work, racing me to the finish line. I want her to come with me, so I do the same. I’m not holding back. She takes me deep into the back of her throat, and this time I’m moaning as I spill down her throat. She swallows what I give her before I fall from her mouth, only for her to call out my name. It’s not a loud cry, but it’s my name on her lips as pleasure rolls through her.
She moves to take her spot next to me, the one that will forever belong to her, and snuggles in close. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand before wrapping both arms around her. I can’t get her close enough. I’ll never be able to be close enough to satisfy my need for her.
“Night, Spence.”
I smile. “Night, Charlie girl.”
It’s not long before we’re both carried away to a night of rest. She’s definitely what I was missing. I just need to figure out how to make nights like tonight permanent for us.
CHAPTER
NINETEEN
Charlotte
My sister is dating someone. At least, I think she is. She’s smiling all the time, and she’s been home less and less. Not that I can say anything. I’m hardly ever here either, and when I am, Spencer is here with me. After the night he showed up, stating he hadn’t been sleeping without me, we’ve not slept a night apart since.
That was two months ago. During that time, I’ve had two more interviews with the Calloway Cancer Center, and I was told they would be making a final decision at the board meeting that happened last night. I’ve been on pins and needles all day waiting, hoping for a phone call.
I still haven’t told Spencer. I didn’t feel like I needed to unless there was something to tell. I am certain that even if this job doesn’t come through, I’m going to keep looking. I don’t want others to assume I slept my way to the top, and if I’m being honest, Lucia, my new boss, the one who wants my boyfriend, we don’t get along all that well. I don’t think she knows about us, but the suspicion is there, and she’s mean.