‘Nope.” He popped thep.“I’m going make you come all over my tongue. Don’t you want that?” He moved so that he could cage me in against the wall. “God, you’re so fucking gorgeous.” Hutch tipped my head up with his finger. “Feel that? It’s all because of you,” he pressed his erection against my core causing us both to groan in unison.
I reached up to run my hands through his hair. “Because of me?” I cooed as I combed my fingers through his blond strands.
“Fuck, yes, baby.”
“Go lie down, I’ll be right there.”
I quickly rushed to the bathroom, peed, washed up, and removed my clothes before I moved to the bed, where I found Hutch passed out and snoring. Just like I told him he would be. I shook my head. He was going to be sorry in the morning with a terrible hangover. I grabbed the clothes he had been wearing, pulled on the shirt he had tossed on the couch, and threw his shorts in the hamper before I snuggled up to him on the mattress, wondering how I would ever be able to leave this man in a couple of weeks.
Chapter Fourteen
Hutch
Why did my head hurtso much right now? The last thing I remember was Pat handing me that shot of...Oh no. No, no, no, I didn’t? I did, didn’t? I groaned softly and tried to bury myself under the pillow, but then felt the warm, soft skin next to me. My eyes flew open despite knowing I would regret it. My eyes focused in on the beautiful goddess lying next to me, her dark hair spread out on the pillow, her mouth slightly open, and fuck me, that was the shirt I had on last night.
Why was I naked? Did we mess around? I wasn’t drunk enough to have sex with her, was I? I tried to remember.
I picked her flowers.
She brought me home.
I told her that my mouth missed her pussy.
My face flamed with embarrassment. Tequila and I were breaking up for good starting right this moment.
“What?” Jillian rubbed her eyes as she stared up at me. “Did you say something about tequila because you should never touch that stuff again.” Her lips turned up into a smile, and I swear my heart was ready to combust.
“Breaking up with it.” I grinned. “Did I say anything or do anything that was really stupid?” I dropped back onto my pillow as I felt like my stomach was ready to empty itself.
Jillian wrapped her small hand around my bicep. “You did tell me that your mouth missed my pussy.” she giggled softly as she squeezed my muscle.
“That actually happened?” I teased because I remembered that part.
“You totally did, and then you wagged your tongue at me like a dog.”
I sat up, not caring that the room was spinning. “Evil woman!” I lunged for her and yanked my shirt she had on up so her beautiful tits were exposed. They were already hard and ready for me. “Fuck,” I groaned as I leaned down to suck one into my mouth.
