Her eyebrows pull together and she shakes her head. “I’m not brave.”
“Even though being social and extroverted isn’t you at all, you still do these events as often as you can to build your business. You push yourself out of your comfort zone because you want to make your dream into a reality. Now, your dream is my dream too.”
Syndal melts into me and my heart fucking sings. “I love you so damn much. You’ve given me purpose and a reason to keep going.”
She sucks in a breath, and her eyes go glassy with unshed tears. “I love you too, Joss. I don’t understand it and it scares the hell out of me, but I love you so much.”
And then there doesn’t need to be any more words between us. My lips slam down on hers and I take her mouth in a brutal kiss. Her taste, sweet with a hint of chocolate, explodes on my tongue and I become ravenous.
Our clothing becomes a flurry of tossed fabric without a care about where anything lands. There’s no way I’ll make it to the bedroom. Not today. Not with her words of love echoing around me. Fuck, I barely make it to the couch.
Butthen we’re there and I pull her onto my lap, my cock hard and weeping pre-cum between us. I help her lift up her hips just enough for the crown to find her entrance and then I pull her down onto me, filling her with one motion.
Her head falls back on her shoulders while wisps of hair, which have come out of her messy bun, float around her face. “Fucking goddess,” I grunt and think of anything I can to stop myself from coming inside of her far too soon.
My grip on her hips tightens as I move her up and down my length. She moans every time she takes all of me inside of her. The walls of her pussy are warm and tight. She squeezes around me and I can tell she’s close already.
When I suck her hard nipple into my mouth, I swirl my tongue around it before biting down. Her nails dig into my shoulders, grounding me while also pushing me closer to the edge. It’s too much.
And not nearly enough.
“Fucking love you so much, Syndal,” I grit out the words through my teeth as her pussy flutters around my cock.
“Love you,” she moans breathily.
My fingers tighten on her hips and I’m sure I’ll leave little bruises behind. I’m looking forward to seeing the evidence of our passion on the sexy as fuck curves of her body.
“Please,” she mewls and it is my undoing.
I pump my hips upward and pull her down harder on me. Only a few more thrusts and we’re both moaning as we come together. Every rope of cum painting her walls has me growling in pleasure. Her pretty little pussy sucks up all my cum as her body goes boneless and her forehead rests on my shoulder.
“Woah,” she sighs as my arms tighten around her while air saws in and out of my lungs.
“Yeah, Sugar, woah.”
I kiss her temple and soak in the warmth of her body against mine. This feels good. It feels right.
“I’m never letting you go,” I promise her and she makes a sound of pure contentment as she snuggles against my chest.
I know she needs to get more work done today, but for just this moment, the only thing that matters is us. I’m so damn glad I found this woman; I need her sweetness.
I always will.
CHAPTER 10
SYNDAL
While I’m usually nervous when it comes to events because it’s not exactly within my comfort zone, I’m extra anxious today. I love romance books and this is exactly the kind of event I would attend if I didn’t have a table and wasn’t about to sell out of chocolate cocks. There are a few authors here I would love to meet. Maybe if I get rid of all my cocks then I’ll have the chance.
Joss was so helpful today when I got here. I’m sure he wasn’t supposed to do it while on the clock, but he helped me get everything to my table and get everything ready with me. The man didn’t even think twice about putting out all the raunchy items I have. It was hilarious, but I managed not to burst out laughing multiple times.
Really, I should win an award for that alone.
Traffic has been steady. While most people are more interested in the authors, more than a few people have done a double take at my table and come by to get something. It is hard to pass up a chocolate penis.
Everyone is smiling, laughing, and talking, even to people they don’t know and didn’t come here with. The atmosphere is jovial and it’s easy to get swept up in it. I think it’s because we all know there is one commonality shared—a love for romance books.
“Holy shit,” I hear a guy’s voice filled with amusement, “that is a lot of chocolate cocks.”
