“Yeah.”
“Is everything okay?” she asked.
“I think so,” I said. “He’s gonna fly out when we get back to talk about club shit.”
“That doesn’t sound like everything’s okay.”
I smiled, wrapping my arms around her waist. “Niall go down okay?”
She sighed. “Yes, but if you don’t want me to ask you a million questions about why Sundance might be flying in, you better distract me.”
I pulled her T-shirt off over her head and tugged the cups of her bra down, palming her nipples into tight peaks.
She dropped her head back. “That’s a good start, love.”
“Strip,” I ordered, and she removed her clothing a little slower than I would have liked. I stripped much faster and stood in front of her, my dick raised in full attention, ready to perform.
Once she was naked, I lifted her onto the bed and buried my face between her legs. Jesus, she tasted like honey, and I could never get enough.
I sucked her already swollen clit deep into my mouth, lapping at her pussy and her hands sunk into my hair. Her hips bucked as I flicked my tongue back and forth over her clit with my flattened tongue.
Reaching down, I pressed one finger, then two, inside her pussy, pushing them deep while pressing the heel of my hand against her clit.
I slammed my mouth onto hers to muffle her moans of pleasure, but I needed her tits, so I broke our kiss and moved my mouth down to suck on her nipple, flicking it with my tongue. When I felt her pussy start to clench around my fingers, I removed my hand and slid my dick into her.
Deep.
“God, yes,” she rasped, and I linked our fingers together, dragging her hands above her head. “Harder, Con.”
I obliged, slamming in harder and harder, deeper and deeper until she cried into my shoulder, her pussy contracting around my dick until I came just as hard as she did.
She cupped my face and grinned. “That was a good distraction, darling. Well done.”
I laughed. “I aim to please.”
“You please me all the time.”
I smiled, kissing her gently as I pulled out of her. “Mic drop.”
Maisie giggled. Jesus, I loved that sound. “Indeed.”
“I’m gonna shower. You gonna join me?”
“Hells, yes, I am,” she said, and we headed into the bathroom.
I distracted her several more times until she fell asleep in my arms. I didn’t think I could love another woman any more than I loved her. She was perfection and I was grateful every day that she was mine.
