Page 79 of Safe With Me

“Lila, no,” he pleaded as his eyes went wide. “I’ve been keyed up all day, and if you do that, I won’t—fuuck.”

I swirled my tongue around the tip of his cock before I swallowed him whole, taking him to the back of my throat as I bobbed my head, sucking and licking along his hard length.

He whimpered as he fisted my hair, groaning when I sucked harder and took him deeper each time he tried to pull back.

“Lila, please,” he whispered. “I want to come inside you, not down your throat. Sweetheart, stop.”

He pulled away, falling out of my mouth with a wet pop.

“You have a mouth on you, Delilah,” he said, repeating my words from last night with a sexy smirk playing on his lips.

“Up,” he said, pulling me up to stand by my underarms and giving me a gentle push toward the futon.

“Only fair,” he rasped as he slid my panties down my legs and tossed them on the floor. “There she is. So damn pretty.”

He hooked my leg over his shoulder, teasing me with tiny kisses and soft bites before he devoured me, sucking my clit into his mouth.

The vibrations from his moans ricocheted down my legs until they flailed back and forth, so close to the edge, my eyes began to tear.

I bucked my hips off the bed, chasing more friction when he snaked his tongue inside me and swatted my ass with a loud smack.

I clutched one of his pillows to my face and screamed into it, my release hitting me hard until I melted into a puddle on his mattress.

When my eyes blinked open, I found him rummaging through a drawer next to the futon.

“Listen,” I said, grabbing his wrist. “I’ve been on the pill for a long time, and after Ted, I was tested and I was negative, and there’s been no one since. I trust you if you trust me.”

“I was negative too the last time I was tested, and I haven’t been with anyone in a while,” Mike said, his eyes wide as he slammed the drawer shut. “And of course I trust you.”

“Then get over here.” I yanked his arm until he fell on top of me.

“I’ve never been inside anyone bare before,” he said, smoothing the sweaty hair off my forehead. “Makes sense that you’re the first.”

He kissed me, this time slow and sensual as he slid inside me, gasping afuckas he started to move.

“I’m not surviving this,” he whispered into my neck as he went deeper, grabbing my leg behind my knee and hooking it over his hip. “It’s too good,” he panted, taking my mouth in a sloppy kiss as a groan escaped his throat.

“So good,” I agreed, my head sinking into the pillow as he hit a spot deep inside no one else had ever been able to find. I wouldn’t survive this either—or ever be the same if I did have to walk away to keep him safe.

I lifted my hips, meeting him thrust for thrust as the futon squeaked under us. I pressed my hand against the wall, trying to alleviate some of the pressure and not break it, but Mike didn’t seem to care as he went harder, the frame supporting themattress dropping with a loud creak as tremors took over the lower half of my body.

“That’s it. Such a good girl,” he whispered, his voice raw and cracking as he dug his fingers into my thighs. “Hold on, sweetheart.”

Mike buried his head into my neck as he pulsed inside me. His chest heaved against mine as he lifted his head, raining kisses over my eyelids and down my cheeks.

“I’m ruined.” He rolled off me and drew me into his side.

“I think I am too.” I sat up on my elbows. “Could we just stay here forever? I could do your father’s books from here, maybe.”

“If you stay naked, I’m on board with that plan.” He kissed my shoulder. “We can at least stay here until we have to go to work tomorrow.”

“Sounds good to me,” I said, cuddling into his side.

“Don’t go,” he whispered against my jaw, painting kisses down my neck. “Stay with me.”

We had been brazen and thoughtless today, high on each other with a fuck-you attitude to whoever was watching.

But if it went beyond watching and cars weren’t the only things hurt, staying wasn’t an option. Not in town and not with Mike.

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