“So fucking good for me, sunshine,” Matty said, a desperate rumbling growl echoing through his chest. “Gonna… fuck… gonna come!”
He grunted as his cock pulsed on my tongue, filling my mouth with his cum. It ran down my throat and I swallowed around him, drawing more moans from his chest. His release was hot and salty, and I knew the taste would linger for hours if I let it.
Matty’s hand stroked across my head as he slowly pulled back, his cock slipping from my lips. I looked up at him, knowing how beautifully wrecked I looked with puffy, wet lips and glistening eyes, my jeans still bulging. “Look at you,” he said softly, adoration and awe filling his voice. “I’ve never seen anything more beautiful.”
I smiled as he held out a hand and carefully pulled me to my feet. My knees ached from the floor, but it was bearable.
“Thank you,” he added as he drew me in for a kiss.
“You’re welcome.”
“Not just for the blow job,” he said, smiling against my lips. “For wanting to stay.”
It was my turn to smile then. “I don’t want to be anywhere else.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Matty
I’d spentthe whole afternoon alternating between memories of Harper on his knees in my kitchen and fantasies of him in my bed, face pressed into the pillows as I gripped his hips and thrust deep inside him.
It meant I’d been really bloody distracted and hadn’t been able to catch or throw for toffee. Everyone had lovingly ripped the shit out of me, but I probably deserved it. I’d give them a day or two to get it out of their system, and then hopefully they’d move on and find something else to focus on. If not, I’d give it right back.
There was still a lot that Harper and I needed to talk about, and there were a few ideas floating around in the back of my brain about how we could make things work, but they’d have to wait until later when I had more time to consider them. At least one of them involved Hannah too.
But that was a problem for tomorrow.
Tonight I had a promise to fulfil.
It was hard to remind myself not to be romantic around Harper while Jack was awake, although one “sunshine” did slip out while we were in the playroom. Luckily, Jack was too busy telling his giraffe and plague doctor a story to notice. Watching my son dragging around an enormous toy plague doctor was definitely a new experience, but it just confirmed that I was probably raising a tiny goth.
I’d already put money on the idea Jack would want to be a plague doctor for Halloween, and that was going to be a fun one to explain to the nursery staff.
The evening seemed to drag on a lot longer than normal and by the time Jack was in bed, it felt like it was nearly midnight instead of half seven. Harper was downstairs making dinner, but although I was hungry, I wasn’t interested in eating.
“I don’t suppose I could persuade you to stop cooking?” I asked as I walked into the kitchen, sliding one arm around his waist and pressing featherlight kisses down the side of his neck. Harper groaned and leaned back against me, tilting his head to one side and putting down the knife he’d been holding.
“Mmm, if you keep doing that, it won’t take much.”
I chuckled and slowly trailed more kisses down his skin, delighting in the way he shivered. “Good. Come upstairs with me.”
“Don’t you want dinner?”
“Not this minute, no.”
“I’m sure there’s a line in here about eating me instead,” Harper said with another little moan as I gently nipped his earlobe.
“There is.” I ran my fingers around the waistband of his jeans and slid them down to palm his crotch. He hadn’t come earlier and from the way he gasped and pressed into my hand, I assumed he was desperate. His cock throbbed and hardened under my touch, making his jeans bulge obscenely.
“But I don’t want to talk about it,” I said, squeezing his cock. “I want to fuck you instead.”
Harper groaned and nodded. “Yeah, I want that. Mmm, fuck, I need you inside me.”
“I know. You’ve been so good for me—sucking me off earlier without any reward. Now it’s my turn to spoil you, okay? Will you let me do that, sunshine? Gonna let me take care of you?”
“Yes.”
“Good, then go upstairs, strip, and get on my bed.” I kissed the side of his head softly. “I’m just going to lock up and check on Jack.”
