I don’t care that we are exposed, that Malia could walk around the shed at any moment.All that matters is him; how good he is with his cock.
“Harder,” I rasp, and begin to rock against him instead of letting him do all the work.
“She must have run,” I hear Malia state, not sounding as close.
“Pretty sure I saw them come this way,” Mercedes announces, her words barely audible.
I drop my head back against the shed behind me, no longer caring that my dress is hiked up to my waist or that my tits are on show.
All that matters is him.
“Oh fuck,” I cry out, giving myself over to the pleasure.
His teeth lightly nip at my nipple before he flicks his tongue over the sensitive bud.
“Come for me, sweetheart,” he demands, his fingers running over my arse.When a finger slides over the puckered hole in the back, I come undone.My teeth clench down on his shoulder as wave after wave of pleasure shoots through me.
He pulls back, a feral look in his eyes as he watches me come undone.Seconds later, I feel his dick twitch inside of me.His eyes close, but he keeps thrusting, spilling every last drop of cum inside of me.
He licks my lower lip, his gaze boring into me.Lust and desire still burn, causing a twinge down below.
Fuck!This man.
“I need more,” he rumbles, his voice low and seductive.Before I can question what he means, he lowers my feet to the ground and gets to his knees before me.His eyes never stop burning into mine as he lowers my briefs to the ground.He rolls up my dress and leans in, his hot breath blowing over my sensitive clit.His mouth latches on, and I’m barely able to stand.He pulls back a little to gaze up at me.“You taste so fucking good.”
He keeps me steady and upright as he fucks me with his mouth.I bite into the crook of my elbow, keeping the cries of pleasure inside.
When he shoves two fingers inside of me, I come apart, shuddering through an earth-shattering orgasm.He has to catch me to stop me from falling.
Lust and desire still burn through me when he gets to his feet, tugging up my knickers as he does.He tucks a strand of hair behind my ear with one hand, whilst the other straightens my dress and lifts the straps gently back into place.
“I already want you again,” he groans, pressing the palm of his hand against his dick.
I push him away, making a point not to look at his dick that is still semi-hard.“Not a chance.”
“You said that earlier,” he points out, tugging up his shorts.
“Think of this as a goodbye.”
He grins.“Let’s put a pin in this and discuss it later.Paisley messaged me when she got up and asked if you’d be willing to go see her today,” he tells me.
I eye him suspiciously.“Is this your way of trying to get me alone to fuck me again?”
He leans down until we’re practically nose to nose.“Sunshine, I think I just proved I don’t care if we are alone to fuck you.”
“You’re a pig,” I snap, pushing him away, but I would like to do this interview because it wasn’t the alcohol talking last night.I cannot sit around and do nothing.“You can drive.”
“Will you give me a blow job if I do?”
My pussy clenches at the crass remark.“Not a chance.”
He pouts.“Why not?”
“Because we aren’t a thing, Reid.”
“You’d really do that to me and my dick after we’ve gone down on you?”
I know he’s teasing.Fuck, he’s pretty much goading me into an argument of tit for tat that I shouldn’t fall into, but still...I spin around, causing him to stumble so he doesn’t bump into me.“Listen, princess,” I begin, gesturing between the two of us.“This, us, it’s never going to happen again.Like ever.”
