Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 72060 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 360(@200wpm)___ 288(@250wpm)___ 240(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72060 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 360(@200wpm)___ 288(@250wpm)___ 240(@300wpm)
Be still my beating heart. I rub at the ache in my chest.
“I was conflicted too because even though I was getting more experience on our dates, I…only wanted to be with you.”
Dex’s eyes soften. “Are you sure? You could have your pick of guys…”
“But they wouldn’t be you.”
His vulnerable gaze makes me pull him in again, this time planting one on his lips. Surreal doesn’t even cut it in that moment.
We pull away when we hear Chelsea clapping and cheering behind us.
I meet her eyes. “Do you mind if I…uh, put these in water?”
She winks and shoos us away.
Fortunately, our shift ends in fifteen minutes. I grip Dex’s hand and drag him toward the walkway.
“Where are we going?”
“Your place. Bigger…faucet.”
“You little rebel minx.”
I grin. “I like that.”
By the time we get to Poli House and put the poppies in water—and the pink roses, which isn’t lost on me—we’re already tearing at each other’s clothes. I didn’t know if I’d get this opportunity with Dex again, so I’m taking advantage of it. Thankfully, the house is empty.
Dex locks the bedroom door behind him. “Bigger faucet, huh?”
“Definitely a bigger faucet,” I reply as he presses me down to the mattress and takes my mouth. I tremble as he kisses across my jaw and down my throat. When he reaches my nipples and lashes his tongue against one, I groan, already oversensitive and eager.
“Look how hot my boyfriend is,” Dex says, and I feel a thrill quake through me at his words as Dex nips at the skin around my belly and hips.
“Damn, do I love hearing that.” His chin bumps against my stiff shaft, and I hiss as he buries his nose in the patch of hair at my crotch.
“I love saying it.”
“Do you?” I grow still, that vulnerability still present. “Guess I’m still worried you’re gonna run for the hills any minute now.”
“No way I’m running from you.” His eyes meet mine. “Sure, it’s scary, but it also feels right.”
“Yeah, it does.”
I shiver as he feathers his lips down my length to my balls. I dig my heels into the mattress, feeling like I’m only a hairbreadth away from shooting all over myself.
“Love your cock and balls,” he murmurs as he takes his time sucking each one into his mouth. “And how you smell, which you already know.”
I cast my gaze across the room. “Did you—”
“Don’t even ask!” He smirks. “But I will now—now that I know you’re mine.”
“Fucking swoon.” I sigh. “You don’t even know how romantic you are.”
“Well, I’ve learned a thing or two from this guy I’m seeing. He taught me that I can make someone happy. That just because things didn’t work out for other people in my life doesn’t mean they won’t for me.”
“He’s a smart man.”
“Smart and hot. Adorable and sweet. The whole package.” He crawls back up to kiss me breathless.
“That guy you’re dating picked himself a good one too. The kindest, sexiest, most beautiful and giving man.”
We make out for even longer before he draws back and says, “Turn over.”
I roll to my stomach. “Why?”
“I want to make sure you’re okay since the other night.”
“But it’s been a few days and—”
My retort dies on my lips when his fingers lightly graze along my crease.
When he parts my cheeks with the heels of his hands, I bury my head in the pillow. My cock immediately fills, standing stiff against my abdomen.
His thumb brushes around my rim. “Yeah, you’re still a little puffy here.”
Out of my mind with need, I rock my hips against him. “You don’t even know what you’re doing to me. God, please.”
“Please what?”
“I want your finger inside me again. I don’t care if it’s still sore.”
“How about my tongue? That would be softer.”
“Oh God.” I screw my eyes shut. “I might die.”
He chuckles as he leans down, and I can feel his warm breath against my hole. “Is that a yes?”
“Don’t make me say it.” My skin heats. “You know I want it.”
When he kisses each of my ass cheeks, I squirm, ready to combust. “Mmm…you smell like soap and apricots.”
“Well, I’ve been prepping myself every day, in case—ah, hell…”
My words trail off as he spreads my cheeks wider and flattens his tongue against my crease. When he circles my hole, I jerk and twitch as if all my nerve endings are concentrated right where his mouth is.
“Fuck, nobody’s ever…” I bite out. “I’ve never felt anything like this.”
As if I’ve given him the green light, he dives in, kissing, licking, and sucking my hole, and noises I’ve never made before shamelessly burst from my mouth.
“Turn over on your back.”
I don’t question it. Just do as he asks. I’d do anything for him to put his tongue on me again. When our eyes meet, I can see the desire coursing through his. He’s enjoying this as much as I am.