Page 79 of Myself

Becca: Or fuck. Whatever you wanna call it.

Me: I’m on my way!

Twenty minutes later, I’m standing at the girls’ door waiting for Becca to answer it. I had sent her a text when I entered the elevator to let her know I was on my way up. I’m pulling my phone out of my back pocket to text her again when the door opens.

Becca stands there, her dark hair down and a white robe wrapped around her body. The sash high on her stomach, the top of her breasts showing in the low V. “Hello, gorgeous,” I say as my cock starts to harden.

She bites her bottom lip and then a smile spreads across her face. “Hello, sexy.” Her eyes look me up and down, and her lips part.

I step into the apartment and shut the door behind me. “Are you drunk?” I ask as I watch her sway on her feet.

“Maybe.” She looks up at me. Her bright green eyes are heavy, and I laugh. “I only had a bottle of wine.”

“By yourself?” I ask, and she nods. “You had an entire bottle?”

“Yes.” She reaches out and grabs my shirt. “Now, I need to go to bed,” she says rather loudly.

“Shhh,” I say, looking around the dark apartment. The only light comes from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room.

“She went to bed,” she tells me, and I let out a long sigh as she brings up Ashlyn. I feel like I should talk to her. “What’s wrong?” she asks, frowning.

“Nothing,” I lie as my hands find my way into her hair. I’ll give Ryder a few days to do the right thing. Then I’ll talk to her myself.

Her eyes close, and she breathes deeply as I pull her head back. I lower my lips to her neck and inhale; her skin smells like lemons—citrusy and fresh. She sighs as her hands go to my belt on my jeans. “Baby,” she growls as I gently nip her neck.

“Yes?” I ask as she yanks my belt free of the loops.

“Take me to bed.” Her hands undo my button and then the zipper. My cock grows harder for her as she slips her hand down into my boxers. I moan when she wraps it around my cock.

I grab her ass and yank her off her feet, and she giggles as I start walking us to her bedroom. I open her door and then shut it with my foot. I toss her onto the bed, and her arms fall to her side. I crawl onto the bed and straddle her. I undo the sash and open her robe, exposing her tits and her flat stomach. I run my hands over her soft skin and groan at how perfect she looks.

“You’re so gorgeous.” She sighs, and my eyes meet hers.

I smile. “I was thinking the same thing about you,” I say honestly.

She snorts as if she doesn’t believe me. I crawl off the bed and undo my button up shirt followed by the slacks and drop them to the floor. Seconds later, I’m naked and crawling back on the bed to straddle her hips. She leans up on her elbows and looks down at my hard cock as I stroke myself.

She licks her lips, and her eyes meet mine once again. “Jaycent ...”

“Yes, baby?” I ask, licking my lips as well.

“I wanna taste you,” she says breathlessly, and I can only imagine how wet her pussy already is.

“Fuck, baby,” I say, and my cock twitches.

She sits up and places her hands on my chest. “Lie down.”

I let go of myself and roll over onto my back, my head propped up on a pillow. She crawls over my legs to straddle me. The robe still on but open enough to see her tits, stomach, and shaved pussy, and I let out a long breath as my heart picks up.

She grabs the base of my cock, and I jump at the feel of her touch. She licks her lips and lowers her head. She licks her way around the head as if it’s a lollipop, and I moan when her lips close all the way around it.

I relax my head and thrust my hips up as she takes more of me in her hot mouth. Sighing, I reach out and place my hand in her dark hair and push her head down more. She doesn’t try to fight me as she swallows more of me willingly, and I jump again when I feel the back of her throat.

“Shit!” I hiss as she sucks her way up to the tip before taking me again. She takes me like a pro, and all I can do is lie there. Her one hand wraps around the base of my cock as she pumps it up and down with her lips, and her other one cups my balls, massaging them.

I thrash against her bed just like she does when I go down on her. She picks up her pace, and both of my hands tighten in her hair, pushing her harder, faster, needing that feeling that is so close to making me want to explode in her mouth. She doesn’t let up or stop as I feel my balls start to tighten, and I cry out that I’m going to come seconds before I do just that in her mouth.

When she finally pulls away, she’s panting, and her eyes are watering. I sit up and grab her robe, yanking her down to the bed beside me. I kiss her lips roughly. “Fuck, you’re amazing, baby,” I say, pulling away. “So amazing ...” I kiss her again as she lies there sheepishly. Not sure if it’s the alcohol hitting her or the way I fucked her mouth, but all I know is that I’m wide awake and ready to return the favor. So, like she did me, I yank her robe open as it covers half her body and make my way between her legs. Getting that taste that makes me feel invincible.

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