Page 44 of David's Proposal

A smile parts his lips.

“No, I’m not. I want to keep it a secret as much as you do. I think it’s best for us to do that…” he says and pauses.

I like how he saysus.

It also feels like there’s a bit of a backstory to that statement. Like he’s thinking about us in some form.

“But he is curious…” he continues. “And James is hard to fool.”

“Do you think he’d say something to other people about us?”

“No. I don’t think so. It’s not his style. But if he can pick up on it, other people might pick up on it too.”

I break my stare away from him and tilt my head down.

“There’s no need to be despondent. If they find out, it’s their problem,” he says.

“That’s not the point of all this,” I argue.

“I know,” he says and pulls out of me.

I shift my focus back to him.

His erection is heavy and veiny and glistens from my wetness.

“Don’t worry about it,” he says, nudging me to turn over.

My back meets the pillow while he slides his knees between my legs and brings his mouth to my wet opening.

“You’re safe with me…” he says before sliding his tongue into my swollen center.

“That’s what every man says before eating her out.”

A guttural laugh travels up his throat, reverberating against my center.

I can’t get enough of having his mouth connected to my sensitive sex.

Propped on my elbow, I run my fingers through his hair.

“It doesn’t matter…” I say in a stream of consciousness, no rational thought behind my statement.

“I will deny everything,” I go on.

He laughs again.

“Good girl. We’ll make it work somehow.”

And that is all we have to say before my grip slackens on his hair and he begins licking my clit.

Teasing it with his tongue, he makes my core clench before shoving two fingers into me.

It takes him about five seconds to enhance the tension in my body and send shudders through my frame.

I come, clenching my thighs, pressing them into his neck, throbbing frantically against his touch, and calling his name like he’s my man.

The fucking is good. I’ve never experienced this level of comfort before. I never thought I could become so comfortable with someone in bed.

Of all people, him? Him??

---