Page 47 of The Shake Off

“That’s a little hypocritical. You couldn’t wait for me to suck your dick.”

“I know where my dick’s been,” I grinned.

She eased up onto her elbows, her frown slowly disappearing into a smile until she was laughing hard, and the way her boobs jiggled as she did was almost hypnotic.

“Oh my God, that’s such a boy thing to say.”

“Are you complaining again?”

One of her brows arched high. “No.”

“Good, because now you have a choice. I can leave and you can go to bed, or we continue your lesson and go for a hat trick.”

She tapped a long black nail against the corner of her lips before answering, “Every day’s a school day.”

“Just as I thought.” I scooped her up, carried her under the archway leading into her bedroom, and kicked the door open wider. She was still laughing as I threw her back onto the bed, her tits bouncing again as the mattress sprang against her.

I stood there watching her. The streetlights outside her apartment were peeking through the blinds and making her body appear like it was lit with gold. I’d never spent much time – or any time – looking at the women I was with. I was always far too busy…

“Why are you smiling?”

“I was just thinking that…” I shook my head. “Never mind, no reason.”

I wasn’t about to tell her that I was thinking how sexy she looked, or that I’d never seen anyone like her, or met anyone like her. Because if I had paid attention to the girls I’d been with before, then I wouldn’t be here now.

And right now, I couldn’t think of anywhere else I wanted to be.

She narrowed her eyes. “Well, while you’re smiling, perhaps you could remove your clothes so I’m not the only one naked.”

I’d never stripped quicker.

It was only when I unzipped my fly that I remembered it was restraining my dick, and it bounced back with enough force to wipe the smile off my face.

Her eyes dropped, hungrily scanning along my chest, my biceps, my abs, and lower. She stopped, her head tilted. “I was correct, you do have a very nice dick.”

I gripped around the base and stroked up; I was rock hard. After her performance in the kitchen, I was so close to coming that if I wasn’t careful, I’d make the same embarrassing mistake as I did before.

I was 2-0 tonight, and I planned on making it 3-0.

“What would you like to do with it?”

The tip of her pink tongue darted out and licked across her bottom lip. I had to hold in the groan I could feel deep in my balls, which were tightening more with every second I stared at her. No matter how much I wanted to feel that warm, wet mouth wrapped around me, it would be game over for both of us.

Even thinking about her mouth had my entire body tingling, and beads of precum dripping from the end.

I took another long tug, trying to ease some of the pressure.

“Payton, while you decide, I feel I should point out that you’ve been naked for the past forty-five minutes, and I’m…” I stopped while trying to find the words to explain without sounding like I was complaining.

Because I definitely wasn’t complaining.

“Ready to burst?” she smirked.

I nodded, firmly. “Yep.”

“Poor, Ace. We’ll have to do something about that, then.” She patted the bed next to her. “Lay here.”

In less than a second, I bounced on the bed next to her, making her laugh loudly. She reached over to her nightstand and took a condom from the drawer. Ripping it open, she knelt next to me, but I snatched it from her.

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