Page 74 of Meet Me in the Valley
Popping off my slick cock, I get her permission with a simple nod. I waste no time, carefully leading Tia off the bed, throwing a pillow on the floor for her knees. I’m not a total asshat.
I stand at the edge of the bed with my sexy minx on her knees, palms flat on her thighs, tongue out flat and waiting.
“Fuck, you’re so perfect. What am I going to do with you?”
“Fuck my face, I hope?”
“Yeah, you’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
She fucking winks, using the tip of her devil tongue to lick the pre-cum leaking from the tip, goading me with her cat-like eyes.
I slap her tongue three times with the head of my dick before shoving it into her mouth. She takes it like the good girl she is, breathing through her nose and relaxing her throat as I fuck it into oblivion.
I don’t want this to end. I haven’t even been inside of her yet and I just want this moment to last. I revel in the way her hair threads through my fingers like a fine silk. All of my senses enhance, surging into colossal heights as my impending orgasm coils tight within my groin, like a band ready to snap. I chase it hard, my eyes searing into Tia’s.
We’re connected. We’re there.
“Going to come, T. In or out,” I grit out the demand with my jaw clenched tight, barely able to get the words out through my teeth as my orgasm builds at rapid speed.
She answers me by grabbing the backs of my thighs, pushing herself further down on my cock until I can’t go any further.
Christ almighty.
Tia moans around me, and I shoot off into the sky, flying so damn high my skin burns from how fucking good it feels. The blood rushes all at once between my legs. I almost buckle, fire and whole body tingles erupting in one unstoppable motion.
Stars explode. Bombs go off. And I’m moaning Tia’s name like an incantation, spellbound by every part of her as I fucking levitate.
I come, and I come.
She swallows me down with no reluctance, working her throat to take all of me and my arousal that’s pulsing—throbbing.
When my feet touch the ground, Tia slides her mouth off of my still rock-hard dick with leftover cum on the corner of her mouth. I take my thumb and swipe it, pushing it back into her mouth as her tongue greedily sucks it off.
We both breathe heavily. Her lips glisten, too tempting for my lips not to taste them. Pulling her up to stand, I do exactly that.
I taste and savor as the mix of us bursts on my tongue. Soft salt, breath, and heat. It’s my new favorite flavor.
We fall to the bed in satiated bliss. Tia props herself on her side, and I do the same. We lay there in a comfortable silence, only our hands communicating with greedy touches. Her fingers drag along my chest; mine along the curve of her breast.
“That was …” Tia starts, scooting closer to press our chests flush against one another.
“Fucking. Incredible.” I finish her thought, stealing another kiss just because I can.
I can get used to this. Cuddling after an orgasm isn’t something I’ve done. Everything I knew before has flown out the window in just one night of having her body. It’s like my brain is rewiring itself, reworking new paths that only lead to Tia and how I can be the best man for her. I’ve never wanted to be the best of anything for any woman.
The best friend? Yes. The best son? For Dad, of course. For Mom, too, even if I don’t think she deserves it. But the best boyfriend? Partner? Lover? Only Tia gets that effort from me.
She must have been slowly shifting things in my heart from the very start. Our platonic relationship was real. The realest thing I’ve ever had aside from Donovan. There was always this need to protect her. To see her succeed. To support her in her dreams. Deep down, I think I’ve always been that man for her, but my jaded heart kept any thoughts of intimacy deeperthan friendship blocked out. A solid steel wall surrounding it. I thought I could keep it foolproof. Reinforced. Impenetrable.
Who knew Tia held the key this entire time.
“I’m starving.”
“I just fed you my dick.”
Tia shoves me back with both hands, grabbing a pillow and smothering me with it. I laugh beneath it, using my hands to find her ass and pull her on top of me. I spank her three times, but she’s still shoving the pillow down on my face.
I think this woman is trying to kill me.
