Page 65 of What If I Knew You

Is this what Heaven feels like?

I tilt my head back, squeezing my eyes closed and letting the pleasure roll through my body and that’s when the feeling changes. That’s when she tilts her head under my parted knees and pulls one of my balls into her mouth rolling it around with her tongue.

“Mother fuck…”

She comes back to my cock, bobbing up and down as she fondles my balls with her hand. I bring my hand to her hair just as she did me and watch her mouth open wide as she takes me in as far as she can. I push a little bit more and she takes me in completely hitting the back of her throat with each and every goddamn thrust. “Corri…fuck…Corri!”

She doesn’t say a word but she does moan loudly with my cock in her mouth, the sound sending fucking shivers through my entire body. I watch her suck me several more times, her head bobbing up and down as I guide her with my hand fisted around her hair. My God, this is…”Fuuuuuuuck, Corri, I can’t hold on.” A white-hot heat shoots through my body from my toes to my chest. My cock swells and my balls tighten and I come so hard I fear she’ll choke on my cum. Thank God, she doesn’t. She takes it like the goddamn queen that she is and then licks me clean for good measure.

Unable to remain upright, I lower my body to the bed beside her and then pull her into my arms, her head against my chest.

She fits there perfectly.

“Whatever the fuck you just did to me,” I breathe, “I am absolutely certain there is nobody in this world who will ever do it any better.”

With a proud grin on her face, she responds, “Well, if I ruined you for any and all women who come after me…sorry not sorry.”

If there are women meant to come after her one day…Hell…I’m not so sure I want them after what she’s done for me.

“Tell me something else about you.”

She lifts her head from my chest, the lazy smile on her face giving me every impression that she’s sated and content which makes me happy if not a little proud. Being with her in a way I’ve never been with any other woman makes me feel things I’ve never felt before. Like she’s awakened a spirit for life in me that I’ve never had before.

Only now I want it with her.

I like being here with her.

Holding her after she comes.

I wish I didn’t have to leave.

“Like what?” she finally asks.

Trailing my fingers lazily up and down the bare skin of her back, I tell her, “Anything. I just want to know more about you. I want to know what makes you such a beautiful human?”

“A beautiful human?”

“Yeah.”

She ponders my words for a moment, her chin resting on my chest. “I’m not sure anyone has ever called me that before.”

My brows pinch. “How is that possible?”

She huffs a soft laugh. “There’s not really anything of super-star quality about me. I’m just…me.”

“I don’t believe that for a second. Tell me what you love most about nursing?”

She inhales a deep breath against me. “Well, I got started in nursing because of my mom. But once I got a taste for the emergency room, I kind of fell in love with it.”

“Why the emergency room?”

“The thrill of the chase I guess? The adrenaline rush of knowing you don’t have a ton of time to assess a situation or a patient before you have to know what to do or how to do it. Plus, it’s different every day so my job is never monotonous. Sometimes it’s a roller coaster and sometimes it’s a Sunday drive along the coast. No two days are ever the same.”

“What’s your favorite cookie?”

Her smile widens at the change of subject. “Uh…are we talking everyday cookie or Christmas cookie?”

“Any cookie. What’s your absolute favorite?”

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