Page 66 of Boarded Hearts

“I want you to press two fingers inside your tight pussy and imagine that’s my tongue, eating you out.”

“Ohmygod.”

“Oh, baby, I can taste you right now, how sweet you are as you squirt on my tongue. God, I want you to soak my face. I want you dripping from my mouth.”

All I can hear are more whimpers and quick gasps. “I want your mouth on me.”

“And it will be. As soon as I walk through that door, I’m going to sit you on my kitchen counter, rip your clothes off, and eat you until you beg me to stop.”

“Jon, I'm going to come.”

“I’m almost there too, Angel. I want us to come together.”

I’m bent over the counter, barely able to keep my phone from crashing to the floor as I continue to pump my cock. Images of my girl right there, the look on her pretty face as she comes undone in my bed, pushes me right to the edge.

“I can’t hold on any longer.”

“Me neither.” On the next pump, I growl and jets of cum release into my hand.

“Oh shit, I’m coming, I’m, this?—”

It’s the sexiest undoing I've ever heard.

A couple of beats pass as we try to catch our breath, my head spinning out from the power of my orgasm.

Felicity’s voice is lazy and satiated, “Shit, I think I’ve made a mess of your sheets.”

My softening cock twitches again. “The thought of you squirting all over my bed is enough to have me chartering a flight back to Seattle in the next hour so I can make sure you fully soak it through.”

“I wish you could because that was amazing.”

A smile pulls at my lips. “If you think that was amazing, wait until I get my hands on you.”

Angel

I just got back to your place and there’s a decadently dressed floor-to-ceiling Christmas tree that’s appeared in your lounge. Do you know anything about this?

I’m glad the home furnishings company I hired last night managed to get everything sorted before she got home from watching Jack’s game. I only wish I could’ve done it all myself, but there’s no way I’m having my girlfriend stay at my apartment just before Christmas with the place looking like Scrooge’s lair. Even if it does every other year, I’m making an effort for my girl.

Me

No idea what you’re talking about?

OMG the garland over the kitchen archway. It’s gorgeous!

I wish I was there to see your face right now.

And the fairy lights across the ceilings? Jon, it’s a winter wonderland here.

I’m so sorry I can’t be there with you, but I wanted the place to at least feel festive.

You have decorations all around your apartment, so I kind of guessed you’d miss them.

Why are you so sweet?

Only to you.

Do you like the color theme?

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