It was looking into Madi’s sweet brown eyes and seeing the submission there that made cum shoot from my cock, coating her perfect lips and perfect tongue and perfect face. I wasn’t sure I’d ever come so much in my life. Her lashes fluttered as she waited until I finished and then she swallowed, licking her lips.
I went still. I felt like I was floating. My head spun as I sank to the side, collapsing on the bed next to her. I kissed her hard on the mouth, enjoying her surprised jerk.
“I can’t believe you kissed me just now,” she said. “I just swallowed your cum.”
“And?” I kissed her again. “I like the taste of my cum on your lips, princess.”
She giggled as I peppered kisses on her face, then got up and grabbed us a towel from the bathroom. I spent a couple minutes cleaning us both up before snuggling back in next to her.
“That was even better than I thought it’d be,” she whispered.
“It was. And I’ve been thinking about it a lot.”
“Me too.”
I draped my arm over her hip and pressed my face against the curve of her neck, breathing in her sweet scent. We were still breathing hard, our legs intertwined.
All my life, I’d wanted to find someone. Maybe books and movies were to blame for selling me on the possibility of a great love story, but I believed they could happen. Iknewthey could happen.
Why not?
I traced lazy circles with my fingertips on her hip. A sense of dread hit me. I didn’t even know how much longer I had with her. “How long are you here for?” I whispered.
Madi cleared her throat. “About four more weeks.”
Four weeks.
Four weeks was just long enough for me to get to know her. To learn things like her favorite color and food and how she liked her back rubbed and if she wanted to wake up with my mouth between her thighs.
It was just enough time for me to feel hopeful that we’d have something more.
My brother’s warning about getting my heart broken came roaring back.
And he was right.
Madi would break my heart.
But I’d take the pain if it meant I had this just for a while. She deserved to be cherished. She deserved to have someone in her life that wanted to spoil her. To romance her.
“I want to spoil you,” I murmured. “Let me. For the next few weeks, be mine. Please.”
Madi sucked in a breath. “You don’t have to?—”
“I want to. I really, really want to.”
She turned over and nestled her face against my chest. I tightened my hold on her, kissing the top of her head gently.Please say yes,I thought to myself.
I felt her lips form a smirk. “Trying to get me to stay?”
“Trying to show you how you deserve to be cared for.”
She swallowed hard. “Okay. Do your worst.”
I chuckled and planted one more kiss on her forehead. “I promise I will.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
June
