I lock my legs around his waist, keeping him pinned. The desire to have Sully buried deep inside me ignites my blood. I can’t allow him to leave for a second. “I’m on the pill.”
He smirks and his warmth ensnares me again. “Good. I want to feel all of you.” He nips at my left breast then the right. “This is all I want,” he says, pulling my pants and underwear down over my thighs.
“What about what I want?” I ask, tugging on the collar of his shirt.
Sully rips off his clothes and grasps my bare ass, holding me closer. Our lower bodies instinctively grind together.
My hands glide into his thick hair, and our eyes lock. “You’re mine,Engel,” he breathes, rotating his hips until his shaft bumps against my clit, sending a shock of pleasure sizzling through my veins.
Words escape me as my hands move along his neck and shoulders to explore the hard plains of his chest. I kiss his left pec and nip at it. He groans and hooks a finger under my chin.
As we kiss, he slides into me, slow but deep. I moan against his mouth, and he swallows the sound, his fingers finding my clit and rubbing just right, sending pleasure surging through me.
“I’m close,” I gasp.
“Schatz,” he murmurs, lips trailing down my neck. The way he touches me—his voice, his mouth, his accent—it’s too much.
“Fuck…” My vision swims. It’s intense, overwhelming. Sully knows exactly how to break me apart.
“Be a good girl and come for me.”
His fingers move faster, and my body shudders as everything crashes down. I come hard, clinging to him. A second later, his body jerks, and he spills into me, breathing ragged against my skin.
I lie on his chest as we both catch our breaths. The bed groans underneath us. I think we broke a few of its springs.
When we settle back to Earth, Sully leads me to the shower. I never knew it could be so erotic. As the water rains down from two showerheads,Sully presses me against the wall and forces my legs apart with his hand. His fingers enter me first, rubbing the perfect spot, sending my eyes fluttering closed.
“How sweet do you taste,Schatz?”
His hot mouth covers me, and when his tongue replaces his fingers, I moan his name. As his tongue strokes inside me, everything comes loose. I’m putty in his hands. My body trembles, and my hips rock against his mouth, needing more.
Sully chuckles. “You make it hard not to fuck you again.”
When he stands at his full height, I grab his dick, rubbing my thumb over its tip. He’s already swollen.
“My turn,” I say, kneeling in front of him.
I haven’t given a guy a blow job in a while. My first boyfriend said I did it wrong, and my last ex didn’t like them.
At first, I’m nervous, but as he fills my mouth and I look up to meet his lustful gaze, I feel empowered. My hand gently squeezes his balls as I swallow him deeper. My tongue knows where to stroke, and Sully groans, fisting my hair.
“Shit. I’m going to come and I won’t do it in your mouth. Not yet.”
His hands hook under my armpits, and within a second, I’m pinned against the wall again. His mouth devours mine as water pours over us. He gingerly shoves himself into me. Our hips rock in rhythm. My heels dig into his lower back, allowing him a better angle. He slides in deeper. I want to stay in this room with Sully forever.
11
Sullywalksmetomy apartment door after a car picked us up from the airport. “I hate to drop you off and run, but Amy’s back in town and wants us in the recording studio. She says we’re collaborating with Gigi on a new song, and she’s only free today.”
I toy with the ends of my hair and swallow the lump lodged in the back of my throat. Of course, he’s singing with Gigi, one of the hottest female artists right now.
“Thanks for a great weekend.” I dig in my purse for my keys.
Alice throws open the front door with a whoosh. “Look what the cat dragged in,” she mocks, eyeing us up and down like she caught us naked.
“I’d like to see you again,” he says, handing me my new suitcase.
“Text me.” I shove my suitcase into Alice’s chest and force her inside. “See you later.” I shut the door and lean against it.
