Page 108 of Always Knew It Was You

Until I wake up to the feeling of her tongue circling my cock.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE

CARLY

I wake up a little before Micah does, and see it.

A nice, glorious erection pushing against his chinos. I lick my lips as I stare at it, admiring the large bulge and imagining what his cock looks like underneath. Of course, it’s not a total mystery. I’ve seen it before many times.

But never like this, in the stark light of the day with him lying there defenseless, mouth slack with sleep.

I grin and sit up, running my finger lightly up his thigh.

“Micah,” I whisper. “Are you awake?

He murmurs something but then almost immediately subsides back into slumber. And then I grin and consider my options here.

Micah once told me that one of his fantasies was being woken up with a blow job or someone having sex with him while he was asleep. To be honest, even though I laughed it off, I was more intrigued than disturbed by the concept. He also basically gave me free rein to do just that, winking at me and saying, “Feel free to use me anytime, pretty lady. Even when I’m snoring away. As long as Junior is still working, it’s yours for the taking.”

And though he’d said it in a casual tone, I saw the hunger in his eyes.

At the time I just snorted and rolled my eyes.Why on earth would I try to have sex with someone who was sleeping?

But now I see the appeal.

I reach over, undo his pants and slowly lower the zipper. The glorious man is commando as usual and I reach in to pull out his half-mast cock admiring the beautiful stalk that reaches nearly past his bellybutton.

I can’t believe that’s all mine. I can’t believe it all fits inside me.

I giggle as I stare at it for even longer, running my finger up and down it. He jerks once in a while when I do, his hands squeezing into a fist and his eyebrows furrowing. But he doesn’t wake up.

He must be a deep sleeper, huh?

Well, time to test how deep a sleeper he truly is.

I lean down slowly and trace my tongue up the stalk of his cock. A groan tears out of his chest. His hands unclench to grip the sheets underneath him.

“Fuck me, Carly,” he whispers and pleasure swells inside me.Even in sleep, he knows it’s me. Or at least he wants it to be me.

I suck the mushroom tip into my mouth and watch as his eyes fly open. His head immediately tilts down to watch me.

I suck him even deeper and see those eyes roll back.

“Oh, God.”

Oh, I feel a rush of delicious heat and power when I make his voice go watery like that. It doesn’t take long for his cock to harden into a rod in my mouth, his body growing tight. His thighs are hard underneath my hand, trembling with the effort to control his lust as I bob up and down slowly on his cock. Slurping sounds fill the air and he turns his face to bite his forearm, groaning wetly against it.

I shift to sit astride his shin, and gentleman that he is, he bends his leg to press it against my pussy.

I almost lose track of what I’m doing, shivers racing down my body. He pushes the leg up even more, somehow managing to find my clit without even looking and I cry out.

God, he knows me so well.

I shut my eyes and moan around his cock. My pussy is already wet, just from the thought of teasing him, and this makes it so much worse. I lose myself a little as I ride his leg, sucking faster, dirtier, everything inside me growing more and more desperate.

“Oh, fuck yes. Suck me while you get off.”

His harsh whisper drives me higher, but then I pull back, releasing his cock to stare at it bobbing in the air. Micah snarls and tries to get in my mouth again. His hip lifts off the bed but I back off.

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