Page 55 of Just My Luck

Freaking gray sweatpants. Of course they were.

Once inside the primary bedroom, Abel quietly shut the door and clicked the lock.

It didn’t matter if he’d given the room to me. Once we were inside, it was clear this was every bit his domain. Abel deposited me onto the bed with a plop, but his hands didn’t leave my legs. He gripped me behind the knees and dragged me to the edge.

His tawny eyes were nearly black in the dim bedroom light. A thrill zipped through me at the dark, menacing look on his face.

Desire.

“Why do you have my T-shirt, Sloane?” His eyes roamed over my legs. He settled himself between my thighs before I could close them. I watched as he lifted the hem, exposing my bare pussy.

The cool air danced over my skin as I propped myself up on my elbows. “I needed something to sleep in.”

One hand moved higher up my thigh while the other palmed his cock through his sweatpants. “Try again, wife. You have pajamas. Why did you putmyshirt on?”

My teeth sank into my lower lip. “It smelled like you. After we kissed... I wanted more.”

The deep rumble in his throat sent shivers up my back. “I can give you more.”

His thumb moved over my pussy, spreading me open to see how wet I was for him. “But first I’m going to take what I’ve been dying for.”

Abel sank to his knees, burying his face between my legs. He moaned like a starving man getting his first meal. Sparks shot up my back as his tongue tasted and teased.

I clenched my teeth and pressed the back of my hand across my mouth to keep from crying out.

Abel’s hand reached under the T-shirt to palm my breast while his other held my thigh to stretch me open. I arched into him. My hand threaded through his hair as I tugged and bucked against his mouth.

Tension built, low and deep as he drove me closer and closer to the edge. I wanted to ride that wave, to feel his mouth and tongue as he ate my pussy and I came all over his face.

“Hey,” I whispered. Abel looked up from between my legs, and I grinned. “You said I could have your cock in my mouth while I came. What gives?”

He sat back on his heels, his cock gloriously jutting up from between his legs. “Are you sure?”

I nodded and swallowed back a squeal of delight. Abel stood as I righted myself on the bed, scooting to the far side. In one quick movement, he pushed his pants down and stepped from them.

Positioning himself on his back, Abel’s frame took up the majority of the bed.

I knew it.

Anticipation and excitement raced through me as I surveyed his hard cock. He reached for me. “Get that ass up here.”

I obliged, straddling him and scooting my knees back so they were at either side of his head. I leaned forward, teasing his cock with my hands. My fingertip stroked up the thick vein that ran underneath, and I couldn’t wait to get my mouth on him again.

“Goddamn it, wife.” Abel’s tongue licked up the side of my thigh toward my pussy. “You’re already dripping for me. Spread these legs so I can taste you again.”

Sinking down, I pressed my pussy into his face as I sucked his cock. My shirt rode up and my nipples brushed against the soft hair on his toned stomach. I worked him with my mouth and tried to concentrate on what I was doing, but his tongue was so fucking distracting.

My legs began to quiver as Abel licked and sucked and teased. His cock filled my mouth as I stroked the base with one hand. My rhythm became erratic, my hips jerking and moving on their own as I barreled toward my orgasm.

Popping his cock from my mouth, I panted. “I’m close. I think I?—”

Abel’s arms clamped around my thighs, pulling me down harder against his mouth. He moaned as I finally let go. Waves crashed over me as his mouth latched to my clit. Dots of bright light flashed behind my eyelids, and I gave in to the rolling orgasm.

I went limp on top of him, panting as his hard cock stood proudly beside me. A wicked grin spread on my face, and my bones turned liquid. Gathering my strength, I lifted myself up and turned, swinging my legs over him so I was straddling his stomach.

His face glistened with my cum, and a cocky smirk played on his lips. I wiggled my ass, and his hands squeezed it.

Scooting back, I teased his cock with my pussy, letting it slide between my legs. “I still want more.”

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