The part about the people who loved me most really did tug on my heartstrings. I wasn’t currently feeling very loved. “I’m in the middle of a divorce, Perk.”
“So what? That divorce ain’t goin’ nowhere. Xander’s stubborn ass won’t even sign the papers.”
“I don’t know.” I hedged. “Isn’t that kinda like, I don’t know, running from your problems?”
“As opposed to what? Letting your problems drown you?”
I didn’t respond.
“I’m calling Mama.”
“No! Don’t!”
“Why? Because you know she’ll convince you?”
Chapter
Two
Brighton “Bright” Strong
Shit!I thought to myself as the last vestiges of sleep began to dissipate. I liked to sleep with my bedroom cold. I kept the temperature on the thermostat low and let the warmth in the room come from my blankets. At the moment, the entire lower half of my body was hot. But instead of annoying me, the heat was pleasurable. I fought to open my eyes, slowly separating them. Forcing them to focus, I saw Veronique hunched over my legs. Her eyes met mine just as my dick once again disappeared into her mouth.
My dick was buried down her throat while she gobbled it. It was all I could do to sit up on my elbows and watch a real one try to take me down. She had me weak as hell. Had me on the verge of screaming out like a woman. The way she was deep-throating me—so damn messy and sloppy—was fucking up my whole understanding. If she kept it up, she was mere seconds away from being rewarded for her efforts with a load of cum down the throat.
“Shit, girl,” I managed from behind gritted teeth before shoving my hands further into her hair and pulling her face into my pelvis.
My eyes rolled back in my head when she hollowed her jaws and hummed around my dick like it was the best thing she’d ever tasted. “Hmm.”
I didn’t bother trying too hard to hold back the nut. When the familiar tingling sensations started coursing through my body, I released my unborn children down her throat with a wall-shaking roar.
She swallowed greedily before cuffing my balls in a gentle massage, taking care to make sure she emptied every drop into her waiting mouth. She went so hard at draining me that she made me brick up again, which I would’ve bet money was her end goal all along.
“Get on the bed.” I pulled my dick from the prison walls that were her jaws.
She shot me a smile and a wink before she climbed on the bed and positioned herself on all fours. I grabbed a condom, opened the package, and rolled it on.
With no fanfare or warning, I slid into her guts, pushing forward until I was fully seated, my balls against her ass.
She moaned, pressing her ass against me. “Ooh, B.”
“Yeah.” I wrapped my hand around her ponytail and gave it a tug as I slammed into her. I used her ponytail for leverage, bent my knees, and slammed into her.
In and out. In and out, while her ass jiggled. My eye happened to catch the time displayed on the clock on my nightstand. I didn’t need to prolong things. I had a full day ahead of me and she needed to get back to the resort. She had a plane to catch in a few hours.
I increased the speed and intensity of my thrusts, each pump helping to better acquaint the head of my dick with her cervix. Ifelt the exact second that her dam broke. She contracted around me, her juices pooling at our juncture. I continued to stroke her through her orgasm until I felt my release was imminent. I pushed down on her back until she was flat on the bed and dug into her until I exploded.
I fell over on the bed, trying to catch my breath.
“You got time for one more?” She was still panting.
“No time. You’ve gotta plane to catch right?” I felt like she’d drained every ounce of energy from my body. All I could do was lay there trying to regain control of my limbs and extremities.
“I do,” she admitted with a look of reluctance.
I wasn’t really surprised when she rolled over, removed the condom, and tied off the top of it. She sat it on the floor before taking my dick in her hand.
I didn’t say a word as I watched her cover him with her warm, wet mouth again. I couldn’t care more about her missing her plane than she did.
