Killsme.
She moans when I suck her clit, massaging it with my tongue as I draw her in and out of my mouth. Soft and slow. Just like she likes.
I loop an arm around her waist, holding her to me when I feel her getting closer. Her clit’s so tight, swollen between my lips, and she’s damn-near drowning me. That sense of possessiveness, that need to make sure she knows she’s mine… it’s so powerful it’s almost dangerous.
She pushes her lips down just far enough to tease the tip of my cock, engulfing it as she sucks harder, and my eyes roll back in my head. This girl knows what the hell she does to me.
I suck her clit harder. She spreads her legs a little wider, whimpering and grinding down just enough to let me know she’s coming. I can’t hold back anymore either, and she moans louderwhen I explode in her mouth. She once said she loves the way I taste, and that’s all I can think about as she swallows.
Every fucking drop.
She doesn’t let me fall from her lips until I’m drained, completely empty and relieved. I rub her hip, in no rush to let her go as I breathe in her scent, licking the last of her from my lips.
She climbs off me slowly, and this doesn’t feel like last time. There’d been so much hostility then, so much anger and frustration. Today, all I feel about what we just did is… love.
I fucking love this woman.
With everything in me.
She stands and straightens her dress, brushing the pad of her thumb against the corner of her mouth as I zip my jeans.
Still, I remember my grandfather’s words, his reminder not to push. I owe her at least that.
“I uh… I can go. I’ll let you get back to whatever you were doing.” The words exit my mouth, but leaving is the last thing I want to do. If it were up to me, we’d never be apart again.
But I don’t want to say too much.
She stares up at me, and if I’m not mistaken, she doesn’t want me to go either.
“I… yeah. You’re probably right. I’ve got some research to do on the electrical violation, so… I should probably finish that.”
I fight back a smile. Yeah, things are still fucked up and a little weird between us, but this is the closest we’ve felt to normal in a long time—no tension, no anger, no drama.
Who knows? Maybe Iwon’tbeat Seth’s ass.
Not today, anyway.
I stand and just do what feels natural. I bring Blue into a hug, kissing her because that’s what I want, what I need.
“I love you.”
I say that with confidence because I’ve never been more sure of anything. Ever.
“I love you, too,” she says back, and I feel something I haven’t felt in months.
Hope.
I take a step toward the door when she stops me. “And, West?”
“Yeah?”
She smiles a little and… damn. I’m rethinking my decision to leave. “I was just gonna say, I’ll… text you later.”
Never in a million years would I have thought something so simple would have me giddy, but I’m so fucking into this girl it’s almost sad how she melts me.
“Looking forward to it.”
She opens the door to let me out, but I pause when my phone rings. I glance down at the screen, then back up to Blue.
