Page 22 of A Reaper's Devotion
His father moved toward him and hugged him.“It was good to see you, son,” he said.
Cyrus nodded, then turned on his heel, making his way back to the truck and taking off for his next job.Life as a plumber and electrician was never dull.There was always work, and the locals liked him.
He had no choice but to head back to the school.It was an ongoing project, replacing all the old electrics with new.While he was fixing up two of the rooms, he got a call about the smell of gas at a nearby farm.
Once he had the school safe and secure, he took off for the farm, and sure enough, he had to fix the leak, which was not too difficult.From there, with autumn taking its grip, he also had several maintenance services on home boilers.
By the time six o’clock rolled around, he was hungry.Willow would already be home, and he had two choices—go home, wash, and eat there, or go straight to Willow’s.He’d already waited long enough for Willow.
He parked his truck on her front driveway, turned off the ignition, and before he had even stepped out, Willow was there, waiting for him.
“Hey,” she said.
“Evening.”
He locked his truck and made his way toward her.
Cyrus didn’t care what the neighbors said.The town would already know he and Willow were together.He had nothing to hide.
Pulling her into his arms, he kissed her hard and groaned.She smelled good, and he figured she had already taken a shower or a bath.Thinking about her naked was not helping his hardening cock.His pants were starting to get tighter.
Stepping into her home, he pulled her close, and then slammed the door closed, pressing her up against him the moment he was through the door.He didn’t even give her time to question him, as he pressed her hands up above her head and took the kiss he’d been craving since he left her this morning.
Cyrus still hadn’t taken her virginity.He didn’t want her to think the only reason he wanted her was because no one had popped her cherry.He wanted her because he fucking wanted her.She was everything.
Keeping her hands above her head, he ran his other hand down her body, cupping her tit within his palm, kneading the flesh, then gliding down toward her ass.She let out a whimper when he left those lips and started to kiss down her body.Biting on her neck, he sucked on her pulse, and then broke the kiss.
Sliding down to his knees so that he was before her, he pressed his face against her pussy.She wore a pair of lounge pants, and he gripped the edge of them with every intention of licking her pussy.This time, Willow stopped him.
“No,” she said.
“You don’t want me to lick your pussy?Are you not wet for me right now?”he asked.He found it hard to believe she wasn’t dripping wet for him.
“I ...yes, but ...I want to ...touchyou.I want to taste you,” she said.
Okay, now he was surprised.Delighted, but also surprised.
“You want to suck my cock?”
“Yes.”
She was a beautiful shade of red, and he was starting to think it was his favorite color on her.He knew she had never licked a man’s cock before.Never sucked one.She would need his guidance.
Cyrus cupped her cheeks.“Where do you want me?”
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At first, Willow didn’tknow exactly where to have Cyrus.Should she go for the living room?The dining room?The bedroom?This was all new to her, but she settled on the living room.There were comfortable chairs, and the carpet was nice and soft beneath her knees.
She knelt on the floor before him.Cyrus had removed his jeans, but he shocked her because he didn’t want her wearing any clothes.So, in the privacy of her sitting room, she was completely naked.This was ...new.
Completely naked, without a stitch of clothing on, she looked up at him.Cyrus was also naked, his heavily inked body on display.He looked so confident as he wrapped his fingers around his length, and started at the base, moving up to the tip, then back down again.He was long and thick.
“Put your hands on my knees,” he said.
She did as he instructed and Willow couldn’t deny the fact that she was aroused.Cyrus giving her instruction turned her on.Licking her dry lips, she focused her gaze on him, trying to shut off the nervousness of being naked.
The lights were on.There was no way to hide.He could see everything.
