Just feel.
And if I start to feel something more?
Well, we’ll cross that bridge when I get there.
CHAPTER
SIXTEEN
Lizzie
I run my hand over his bare chest, loving the way his blond hair tickles my palm. I let my hand slowly trail down his abdomen to where his hard cock is resting. My fingers glide down that hard, yet soft, skin before I wrap my fingers around the appendage.
“Well, good morning to me,” he murmurs quietly, his voice so sexy when it’s full of sleep.
“Hi,” I reply, squeezing and stroking.
He grunts and bucks his hips. It feels quite powerful, as a woman, to have this much control over a man with the slightest touch. I shift to my knees, keeping my hand on him and moving. Lowering my mouth, I swipe my tongue over the tip, tasting his arousal. He jerks in my hand, that simple little touch causing such a reaction.
Painstakingly slow, I suck him into my mouth, holding his gaze as I do. There’s no hint of sleep in his blue eyes now. He’s wide awake, those sapphire orbs burning with need. Just as I start to bring him back out, an idea hits me. Kissing the tip of his cock, I firmly state, “Grab on to the headboard.”
His eyebrows shoot up in question, humor suddenly dancing across his features. “Excuse me?”
I completely release my hold on him, letting his cock flop back onto his stomach. “What’s good for the goose is good for the gander. Grab the headboard. Now.”
He openly smiles, reaching behind him and grabbing the headboard. “Good boy,” I coo, mirroring much of what happened last night when he was in control.
He chuckles, holding on to the slats behind his head. “Do your worst.”
Taking him back in my hand, I stroke him from root to tip. “Oh, I plan to do my best.”
Then, I lower my mouth to him and get to work. His entire body is tense as I twist my hand and bear down on him. I bob my head, taking him as deep as I can without gagging. It doesn’t take long before his entire body is shaking, his release looming. I feel him swell even more in my hand. He’s close.
“If you don’t want me coming down your throat, pull back now.”
His statement only fuels my need to finish him off down my throat. Twisting my hand, I reach down to cup his balls, sending him over the edge. He comes hard, his body jolting and spasming as I swallow. Only when he stops moving and sags heavily against the bed do I stop.
Sitting up straight, I can’t help but feel pretty proud of myself.
“I know you’re smiling,” he mutters, taking a deep breath. Opening heavily hooded eyes he grins and says, “And you should be. That was pretty fucking amazing.”
“Happy to hear you enjoyed it,” I reply.
“Oh, I did,” he confirms before reaching out and grabbing my arms. As if I weigh nothing, I’m moving through the air and positioned over his head. “Grab on to the headboard.”
My eyes are wide as I glance down. His blue ones are full of determination as he watches me. “What are you doing?” I ask, even though I’m pretty sure I already know the answer.
He just grins wide and licks his lips. “I heard breakfast was the most important meal of the day, so I thought I’d go ahead and eat mine right now.”
And he does…
“What are your plans for today?” Collin asks, watching me over the rim of his coffee cup. When I jumped in the shower, he walked down to the coffee shop and grabbed us a couple of drinks and muffins. Now, we’re sitting at the dinette and finishing off our breakfast.
I shrug, popping the last bite of banana chocolate chip muffin into my mouth. “I’m not sure. Guy works today, so I’m not needed there until four. I really need to catch up on laundry.”
“What if you start a load of laundry, and then come with me?”
I look up into his piercing blue gaze. “Where?”
