Page 37 of If Tomorrow Never Comes

“Yes, sir.”

“Good.” I lower my boxers and twine my fingers into her hair, pulling her closer to my cock. Red opens wide and wraps her silicone lips around my shaft. I lean back against the adjoining door to the bedroom with a loud thud. She licks and sucks, swirling her tongue around the head.

I’ve got about ten more seconds of letting her get adjusted to my size before I take over.

“Mmm,” Red moans with a mouthful of my cock.

Usually, watching a woman give me head is the biggest fucking turn-on. Watching my cock disappear between two pillowed lips and seeing saliva pool down her chin turns me into an animal.But right now? Idon’t want to see Red’s face. And don’t get me wrong—she’s gorgeous.

Moving my hand to the back of her head I slam my eyes shut and see a brown-eyed, smart-mouthed goddess.

“Fuuuuck.” I pump myself harder into the back of her throat, making her gag and slurp. I take a quick peek, making sure Red’s alright. She grins up at me and seductively flutters her wet lashes, so I shut my eyes.

Madison’s gorgeous face fills my vision, once again. Her on her knees as I deliver her punishment for her sass and her lying. She’s taking my cock like such a good girl. Invisible hands run up my thighs and grip my ass, encouraging me to go deeper.I fist the back of Red’s hair and fuck her mouth faster with even more desperate thrusts. I am about to come when the door behind me jolts forward.

“For fuck’s sake, I’m trying to sleep. Could you keep it down?” Madison’s irritated voice fills the room.

I laugh.Fucking laughwhile getting a blow job from the flight attendant. Never in all my years of kinky sex have Ieverlaughed. “Care to join us,Mariposita?” I ask while pulling my cock out of Red’s mouth. “I guarantee you’ll sleep great after.”

“I’m engaged,asshole. If you still want my help then please refrain from having oral sex in my vicinity. Or any kind of sex for that matter.”

My cock is aching for release, yet I no longer feel like using Red’s mouth for it. I’d rather deal with a set of blue balls and spar with my little butterfly than empty my load at 36,000 feet above the ground.

“Can’t promise that. We will be living in close quarters for a few months,” I say over my shoulder while tugging my boxers back up.

Madison shrieks out her frustration, slamming the door shut in her retreat.

Reaching over, I untie the scarf from around Red’s wrists and hand her her top. “Sorry about that, Red. She’s got quite the temper.” With haste, I pull my jeans up and fasten them, before extending a hand and helping Red up.

She buttons her shirt before rubbing shaky fingers under her eyes to wipe away the smudged mascara. “I’m sure you can find my number if you are ever interested in finishing what we started.” Shooting me a wink, she adjusts her skirt, leaving me alone in the bathroom.

I glance at my reflection in the mirror and let out a frustrated sigh.Fuck. Madison has me all wound up. Guess now would be the perfect time to ask her to wrap my ribs…right?

This man is infuriating!I mean really?I’m starting to question why I even agreed to this plan. I should have just stayed out of it and found a way to go with Liam. I sit on the edge of the bed and lay back, covering my eyes.This is bad. Bad. Bad. What’s worse, was hearing what they were doing in there.

It turned me on.

God, I can’t even trust my own mind anymore. That should have disgusted me. Instead, it intrigued me. It’s not like I planned on interrupting them. One minute I was trying to sleep and the next, the erotic sounds filled the room. I was on my feet, heading to the door before it even registered to me that I could have seen him naked.

Opening that door, I realized that part of mewantedto.Which is awful.Part of me needed to know what it would have felt like to be that flight attendant.Ughh,Madison.You’re engaged!I mean not officially, but Liam is your man. He always will be. You said YES! You promised him forever!

I can’t be thinking like this. It’s reminding me of the Killian and Liam situation all over again. Yet, it’s different. I’m starting to believe that Killian was my rebound in a way. Someone I did genuinely find a connection with. But the truth is, Selena and him are perfect for each other. They were always meant to come back together.

Liam was always the one for me. Since the day I met him, I knew he was going to be an important part of my life. Isn’t it just peachy, that I’m here questioning my sanity over none other than Selena’s brother? I don’t evenknowhim. So why is my body reacting this way when I am so ready for a future with Liam?Is it too soon for cold feet?

All I can say is that I need to get my shit together.Andset some major boundaries.Andcall Lexi.Stat.

The bathroom door opens, revealing Diego shirtless and in navy blue jeans.

Yep. Definitely need to set some major boundaries.

Dark blue bruises cover his ribs on both sides.Liam got him good.What’s even more interesting is the black ink curving its way from his hip bone, around his ribcage, and disappearing behind his back. It looks like tentacles. They wrap around his ribs and one curls around his shoulder.

Diego must notice me staring, for he offers me a wide smile and touches the ink on his left shoulder. “Interested in seeing the rest?”

Yes.

NO.

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