Page 47 of Shame

“Yeah the fuck it is,” I respond, causing her to giggle.

“You want coffee?”

“Sure do. Tell me where everything is, and I’ll make it.”

“You don’t have to do that.”

I put my hands on her shoulders and lean down to kiss her. I can’t stop kissing her. “But I want to.”

“Fine, but if I ever stay at your place, expect me to do the same.”

She walks around me, but I grab her wrist and pull her back to me.

“You wanna stay at my place?”

“I mean… if I could.” She glances at her father’s room. I nod in understanding, and I hope like fuck it’ll happen one day, but I understand that it’ll be difficult.

“I’m fine coming here,” I reiterate, making sure she understands that I am perfectly okay with it.

“Which I appreciate.” She puts her hand on my chest, smiling again. “What time do you have to leave?”

“Supposed to be at the club by eight, but not sure that’ll happen. Don’t really care either.”

“Won’t you get in trouble?”

I bark out a laugh but slap a hand over my mouth because her dad is still sleeping.

“Who’s gonna punish me?” I ask.

Ducking her head inside her room, she looks back at me with a grin. “Then we have plenty of time.”

Cora pulls me into the room and closes the door behind us. She urges me toward the bed, and I can’t help but smile at how she’s trying to manhandle me even though she’s a third of my size. I let her though, because she seems to like it. Can’t say Iever let a woman do this to me before, but it’s adorable coming from her and she can do it whenever she wants.

She sits on the edge of the bed and reaches for my pants to get them open. I’m hard at just the thought of her touching me, so no problem there. With more confidence than I expect, she takes me in her hand and leans forward to lick the tip of my cock. A shiver runs up my spine at how fucking good that feels—her hot mouth licking at my dick like a lollipop. I shift on my feet, staring down at her as she swirls her tongue around the crown of my cock before wrapping her lips around it and sucking gently.

“Fuck,” I rasp out, hands balling to fists.

Her tongue massages the underside of my cockhead while she sucks. No one has ever done anything like that and it feels fucking amazing. She loosens her suction and takes me deeper, bobbing her head along my shaft. It feels so goddamn good to have her mouth on me, seeing her sitting here, enjoying what she’s doing. I’ve always loved a woman on her knees for me—what man doesn’t? And not that she’s actually on her knees, but it’s close enough.

Without thinking, my hand goes to her jaw, holding it as I slowly thrust into her mouth. Her hand falls away from my cock and she holds onto my thighs, pulling me deeper into her throat.

She gags and I groan, because fuck that feels good. Tears pool in her eyes, but she keeps going. I brush the soft skin of her cheek with my thumb, loving how slow she’s going but how much she’s taking of me. A quick messy blow job is hot as fuck, butso is a woman pushing her limits to pleasure me—and Cora is definitely pushing her limits.

“I’m close,” I tell her softly. She takes me even deeper now, holding there for a few seconds, her throat clenching around my dick, before pulling away and sucking in a deep breath through her nose.

“You want my cum, sweetheart?” I ask. It’ll be sooner rather than later that she gets it.

She hums what sounds like a yes, and I assume if it were a no, she’ll stop when I tell her that I’m going to come. Which is any fucking second. I keep thrusting into her mouth, and when she takes me as deep as she can again, it throws me over the edge.

“Fuck, coming!” I growl way too late, and maybe I’ll feel bad about that later.

She doesn’t pull away, swallowing down every damn drop. I’m panting when she releases my cock and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. I fix my pants and grip her to turn her over, then raise her ass into the air. She gasps at me actually manhandling her, but she doesn’t seem upset, just shocked. I get on my knees, shove that bathrobe up and dive in.

She cries out, louder than I think she means to, before burying her face in the sheets. With her on her knees on the bed, and me on my knees on the floor, she’s the perfect height to feast on, so that’s what I do. I enjoy my girl for breakfast and Cora loves every second of it, grinding on my tongue as I lick her from clit to asshole. Every inch of her tastes better than anything I’ve ever had before. I love that she doesn’t shy away, doesn’t complainabout me taking what I want. She wants my tongue everywhere. My hands are on her ass, squeezing her plump flesh as I enjoy her. This is for her as much as it is for me, but I’m really enjoying myself here. When she comes, she squirts all over my face, her sweetness dripping down my beard. I’ll wipe that away, but I ain’t washing it. I want to smell her all day.

“No one around here has a fucking cell phone charger?” I shout, digging through the drawers. “We used to have all kinds of shit lying around. Who the fuck cleaned this?” I slam the drawer shut, knowing that wasn’t as neat as it is now a week ago.

“That would be your brother,” Rhino says with a chuckle from the couch.

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