Page 62 of Everlasting Love

The pink blush covering her body makes her glow beneath the light and I soak in every detail as I slow my movements and clean up her orgasm with my tongue. I swipe and swirl my tongue around her pussy lips and into her opening until I have it all because I’m a greedy bastard. Peering up her body, her tits heave with each breath as she draws oxygen deep into her lungs making her stomach quiver.

“Shit, I think I left my body.” She drops her head forward and catches my eye as I lick my fingers clean, not wanting to waste a single drop. “Please tell me I can touch you now,” she murmurs as a shiver moves through her body. I shake my head while I stand. Taking her hands in mine, I bring them between us and loop my arms around her, pulling her tight to my body. She sighs and drops her forehead to my shoulder, burying her nose in my neck. “You always smell so good.”

I chuckle at her words. “Same.”

She pushes back a little, and her blue gaze pleads with mine. “Please let me do something to make you feel good. I need to. I don’t feel comfortable with the imbalance of you giving and me taking all the time.”

I stroke her hair away from her face reverently, my gaze skipping between her eyes and her swollen lips. “You allowing me to touch you is all I need. I promise you don’t need to do anything for me because that experience was a true gift.” I press my lips to the tip of her nose and against her forehead.

Her eyes drop closed with a soft sigh, and then I startle at the feel of her hand wrapping around my cock. I push my hips back but she doesn’t release her grip. My cock swells even more, and that’s saying something considering it’s already hard enough to hammer nine-inch nails.

“Blue. I’m serious. You don’t owe me anything. I didn’t make you come for any other reason than to make you feel good. My pleasure and enjoyment came from watching you fall apart beneath my touch. Knowing I could do that for you is the only reward I need.”

She leans forward and kisses my Adam’s apple. “What if I want to? What if I want to watch you fall apart beneathmytouch? Ineedto know if I can do that for you. Please let me.”

I study her guileless eyes closely. She’s genuine. She really wants to do something for me. “Wait here.” Once she nods her agreement, I quickly grab a cushion from my couch on the opposite side of the garage. Dropping it on the floor, I point to it. “On your knees.” Her body shivers as she gracefully drops from the bench to the floor and then to her knees in front of me. Her beautiful tits rise and fall with her heavy breaths, and desire swirls in her gorgeous eyes as she looks up at me from her lowered position. “I’ve never seen anything more spectacular than you on your knees ready to let me fuck your pretty mouth.”

She nods and her lips slowly spread into a sultry smile. “Use me, Shane. I want that so bad.”

“Keep your hands behind your back. You can only use your mouth. If your hands touch me, we stop.” My voice comes out gruff as I try to impart the importance of following this one simple rule. I watch her swallow as she nods her head once, the furrow between her eyebrows deepening. “I need your words, Vi. I need to know you understand how this works.”

“I understand. No touching. Only my mouth.” She moves her hands behind her back—pushing her perfect tits out—complyingwith my rule even though she’s clearly disappointed. I can’t risk her hands roaming and discovering the things I keep hidden. I don’t want her to stop looking at me the way she does. And she would if she discovered what’s hidden beneath the clothes I wear.

“That’s my girl.” She tilts her head back, her eyes locking with mine. I push the waistband of my sweats down slightly, and Violet licks her lips as I pull out my heavy cock. Stepping forward slightly, I tap the head on her lips and then trace them with the tip, moistening them with my precum. “You can pull your mouth away at any time. I’m not going to hold your head. If you want to stop, just lean back. Okay?”

She nods eagerly. “Okay, but I won’t want to stop. I want this so badly.”

“Open up.” She does as I tell her. So fucking compliant and eager.

23

VIOLET

I can’t believeI finally have Shane’s cock in my mouth. I don’t know how many times I’ve imagined what he looks like naked, and I still don’t know—which is disappointing—but this is progress, and any small step forward with this man is worth taking.

He has a beautiful cock with that magic upward curve that women can only ever hope for. It’s as perfectly proportioned as the rest of his body which means it’s gonna be a struggle to fit it all in my mouth, but I’ll give it my best shot. I want to give him the best blow job of his life so he begs me for more.

I can’t say I’ve ever been the type of woman to get excited about sucking a man’s dick, but for once, I am … because it’s Shane, and it means I’m working my way behind those steel barriers he keeps locked in place. I’m still astounded he shared something personal with me that I don’t think he’s shared with anyone else. His opening up to me gives me hope. It’s a possibility for more someday. Maybe not soon, but sometime in the future, and if I’m patient, I can hopefully make him mine.

Because I want to keep him.

He’s such a good man. A caring and strong man. A man with morals and a good heart. He spends so much time and energy looking out for the people around him, it’s time someone looked out for him. And I plan on making him feel good. Hopefully good enough to make him forget about everything else except me for a few moments.

Licking around the sensitive head, I slide my tongue through his slit delicately then down the thick length of his shaft and back up again. His cock jumps, and I have to quickly adjust my position to maintain contact—it would be so much easier if I could wrap my hand around the base. I repeat the process, ensuring I keep my strokes light and teasing and when he pushes his hips forward, I smile at his eagerness. He’s finally beginning to let go, and that’s exactly what I want.

I open wide, inviting him to push inside my mouth, and the smooth head of his cock slides against my tongue. Pushing upward, I take as much of him into my mouth as I can, then suck in my cheeks to increase the pressure around his length. A deep, sexy moan reverberates through the garage and he pushes his hips into my face; the musky scent of him fills my nose and heightens my arousal beyond anything I’ve felt before.

Who am I kidding? I only need to be in Shane’s proximity, and I’m aroused. The man is my catnip. Disbelief fills my mind as my heart hammers, sending my heated blood racing through my veins. I feel dizzy that this is even happening. That he’s letting me touch him. Even if it is only with my mouth.

When he slides his dick out, it’s coated in saliva and satisfaction fills me that it’smysaliva. I make an O with my mouth and swirl my tongue around the swollen head, then I plunge down the length of his shaft, taking it as deep as I can and breathe through my nose so I don’t pass out—thank God I don’t have a gag reflex. I bob up and down, using only mymouth, feeling his thick length sliding down my throat and back up again. I don’t feel like I can do my best work without the use of my hands, but I’m determined, and if the rumbles and moans are anything to go by, I’m doing something right.

“Your mouth feels so good.” His rumbly voice sends shockwaves straight to my core, and I moan in response as I suck him deep, then swallow. “Ah, fuck!”

His body almost vibrates with the pleasure that’s building and his pecs tense beneath his T-shirt as he holds his body rigid. The veins in his neck bulge when tilts his face toward the ceiling and he looks as though he’s in agony.Beautifulagony.

God, I want him to grab hold of my hair and tug on it. I want him to lose control. I want him to use me for his pleasure. To take what he wants.

Increasing my pressure, I bob up and down his cock, pressing my tongue to the underside as best I can and tracing the thick vein up the length of him. He swells in my mouth, and I know he’s getting close. Saliva dribbles down my chin, and I struggle to take a breath, but I keep my eyes on him, moaning around his shaft as I do.

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