Page 32 of My Little Secret

She moaned as she kissed me, grabbing the sides of my head. “How long are you staying?”

“As long as you want.”

Her eyes lit up.

“I mean, my flight leaves in a week. But if you can’t have me that long, I can change it. I didn’t want to ruin the surprise by asking how long you’d take me in.”

She dove in for more kisses, my cock pressing for relief against the fly of my jeans. I shifted beneath her and she straddled me, nestling right on top of my dick.

“Mmmm.” I grabbed her by the hips, rocking beneath her. “I like you here.”

She inhaled sharply. “Fuck. I forgot how good this was gonna be.” She gave me another sloppy kiss and then popped off of me, tearing off all her clothes. She stood naked in front of me a moment later, and all I could do was gape in amazement. Even my heart seemed to slow in reverence. My gaze skipped all over—I couldn’t decide which part to focus on. Which part I liked most.

“That was so fast,” I said, the tight points of her nipples snagging my attention. I swallowed hard, eyes dipping to the swell of her belly, the trimmed patch of hair at the V of her legs. I wanted to memorize it all. Make a map that only I could read.

“We don’t have time to waste.” She undid my belt and tugged my jeans down. My head was spinning. Damn, I loved this girl. The word knocked through my head. Was that even possible?

Thoughts dissolved into a pleasant hum in the background as she tore my jeans off me. I tugged my shirt over my head, leaving me clad in only my boxers. She pulled those off too, and my cock sprang fat and heavy into the air.

“Mmm. God, I’ve been waiting for this.” She nibbled at the head of my cock, and I jolted beneath her. It had been so long since I’d gotten off with her…and I’d never waited for the feel of anyone’s lips like I waited for Sadie’s.

“Go easy on me,” I warned her. She flicked her tongue over the bulging head of my dick, eyes locked on me. “It’s been a while.”

“Mmmmmm.” She took the length of me into her mouth, and heat shot through me. Damn, that felt amazing. My head lolled back on the couch, and she took long, purposeful draws, taking almost my entire length in her slippery mouth. I tensed beneath her, aching for the release. I’d lasted a fraction of what I’d thought was possible. It was equal parts embarrassing and amazing.

“Sadie,” I grunted, knotting my fingers in her hair. “I’m gonna come.”

She gurgled something unintelligible, her tongue swarming my pulsing cockhead, and a moment later I was firing off shots into her mouth. Round after round, she took it all, looking up at me as if this was the most joyful thing in the world.

Once I was emptied, she leaned back, wiping at the corners of her mouth. She gave an appreciative moan. “That was delicious.”

I could barely talk with the wheezing. “You’re amazing.”

She grinned like the Cheshire cat. “I know. But that was only chapter one.”

She was right. My cock was already twitching with interest again. “You got that right. And this is a pretty long book, too.”

“An epic fantasy,” she added. “There’s, like, a hundred chapters.”

She lounged between my legs, dragging her fingertips up and down the inside of my thigh. I stroked the top of her head, feeling both sated and restless. There was so much left to do…and already so little time.

“You didn’t even give me a tour before you attacked me with your mouth,” I said.

“Well, this is it. My glorious studio.” She gestured around her. “You’ve seen it all.”

“I like it.” I craned my neck to see as many of the nooks and crannies she’d created as possible. One wall was a floor-to-ceiling bookshelf. A small breakfast table sat primly set, ready for guests, yet her bed was rumpled and messy, as though she hadn’t made it in a year. “It’s so you.”

“I want to see your place,” she said, squeezing my calf.

“You can. When you come to LA to visit me.” I pulled her up so she’d join me on the couch. She climbed up to my side, curling into a ball.

“Hawk—” she began, eyes clouding over.

“What?”

“What do you think we’re doing?” She scrunched up her nose. I knew exactly what she was getting at.

I must have taken too long to respond, because she added, “I mean, I’m not trying to ruin this visit. This amazingly awesome surprise visit. I shouldn’t have said anything.” She tutted, looking away.

“Babe.” I covered her hand with mine. “I want to be with you. I don’t know if that’s obvious yet.”

She laced her fingers through mine. “Yeah. It is, actually.”

“Will you be my girlfriend?” I shot her the cheesiest grin I could muster.

She nodded emphatically. “Yeah. Fuck yeah.”

I wrapped her in my arms then, squeezing a sensual hug out of her that made my cock twitch. When she pulled away, I dragged my hand down the curve of her waist, my gaze lingering on her perky breasts. The rosy pink nipples stood at attention.

“As my new girlfriend…” I tweaked a nipple. “Don’t you think we should celebrate?”

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