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“Sweetheart,” I groan as my tongue flicks over her piercing, causing her to gasp out a moan. “There is nothing about you I don’t find completely addictive.” I bring one nipple into my mouth while stroking and tweaking the other with my hand. Her cries and moans cause my dick to throb in my jeans. Fucking hell, I need to fuck her.

“Wait,” she pants as she stops my hand from going into her pants.

“Why?” I groan, instantly becoming annoyed.

She chuckles as she wiggles out of my hold, I’m reluctant at first, but I let her go. “We can’t have sex; I started my period yesterday.”

I scratch my eyebrow with my thumb. “Sunshine, I could give two shits if you’re bleeding. Unless it bothers you, it’s not a reason for me to stop.”

“While I appreciate that you are willing to fuck while I’m on my period, the first couple days I don’t like being touched down there.”

I nod, trying to hide my disappointment. “Fair enough, you want a hot pad?” Before I even know what is happening, Sunday pushes me up against the wall again before dropping to her knees. “What–” I watch as she looks up at me while making quick work of my belt and zipper. My cock springs free and I stare hungrily at her as her slender hand wraps around the base while her tongue darts out and skims the underside from root to tip. “O-oh my fucking God,” I groan out as the head of my cock slips between her plump lips.

“Sunday,” I moan as she takes me in a little further, sucking and flicking her tongue against my tip. “Sweetheart…fuck…” I pant, having to stop myself from thrusting my hips and ramming my cock down her pretty throat. She pulls back and looks up at me, her lips wet and red.

“Are you going to fuck my throat or are you just going to play timid?” I pant out a laugh.

“Sunshine…I don’t want to gag you.”

“Why not?” she asks, cocking her head to one side. I watch her eyes go round and innocent as she licks the bead of pre-cum off my tip. “I want you to gag me,” she murmurs. “I want you to grab me and fuck my face until you explode down my throat.”

“This is a dream,” I breathe as I stare at her, eyes wide, cock rock hard. She smiles before running her tongue over the tip of my head.

“Come on, fuck my mouth… please,” she pants, and that’s all it takes. I grip the back of her head tightly.

“Tap my thigh and I’ll stop,” I say seriously before sliding myself into her mouth slowly. Evidently, too slow because Sunday grips my ass and shoves me into the hilt. She gags and I give her a low chuckle as I look down at her watery eyes. “Talked an awful big game to be choking already, Sunshine.” Her eyes narrow, causing tears to fall. She takes a second to get comfortable before I feel the sucking and her tongue wiggling and pressing on the underside of my dick.

“Shit,” I hiss and I withdraw before thrusting again. Her gags become moans as I grip her head and drive myself into her mouth over and over again. I feel her hand slide off my thigh, and I’m about to stop when–

“God damn it! Fuck!” I cry out in a near whimper as her hand cups my balls and starts fondling and massaging them in a way that makes me nearly collapse. She moans as I thrust again and again, her moans and whimpers cheering me on. “Fuck,” I growl out through a pant. “I’m gonna… Sunday.” She takes my dick down her throat fully as I growl out loudly, coming in her mouth. I rest my head against the wall as she continues to slowly slurp and suck, making sure I’m completely clean when she pulls back.

“Oh my God,” I whisper, and she gives me a small smile. “I don’t know what I did to make you do that, but please tell me so I can do it every day for the rest of my fucking life.” Sunday chuckles as she stands up and heads to my fridge, grabbing a bottle of water.

“I’m not going to tell you,” she says between drinks. “But I do hope you continue to do it. I will gladly give you that as a thank you.” She winks before looking for her shirt. When she reaches down, I notice the red string around her wrist, and I know exactly what it’s from. It’s the red yarn I grabbed from Indy’s crochet stuff to tie Sunday’s bag of starbursts. I wanted to see if she remembered what I told her about it. And now, it’s on her wrist.Shit.

Chapter24

Sunday

Ilaugh so hard at the photo at the kiosk I am in tears. Wade and Ash went on an alien invasion themed roller coaster that I sat out of after the corkscrew ride from hell. The picture was snapped when they were upside down in a loop and an animatronic alien sprung out, scaring Ash, who was pale-faced screaming and trying to climb onto Wade.

“Delete that!” Ash barks, his face bright red.

“Oh, hell no!” I shove him out of the way and give the young man my sweetest smile.

“Hi there, sugar!” I beam at the guy behind the counter, laying on my accent as thick as possible. “Would you be a doll and print that picture up for me, please?” I bat my lashes and within thirty seconds I am the proud owner of two eight-by-ten photos.

“Really? Flirting with another man? While on a date with me? And after I protected your son from an alien attack.” I snort out a laugh as I nudge against him.

“You left me no choice, Charming. I wasn’t leaving that kiosk without this photo.” Ash laughs as he wraps an arm around me and gives me a squeeze. Today has been beyond amazing. It’s like our first date at the taco truck, only better. Ash has been so laid back, there’s been zero nervousness or weirdness and most importantly, he is showing Wade so much attention.

When he said he wanted Wade to come with us on the date, I nearly sobbed. I had to take him to suck his dick just to stop me from crying and asking him to live with us. No one had ever wanted to take Wade along, especially if the outing was a date. And Ash has balanced his attention so perfectly between Wade and me. Like he’s been doing this forever.

I watch as Wade runs ahead to decide on the next ride that will probably cause me to vomit. I slip my hand down to Ash’s and he instantly grabs it, intertwining our fingers. It feels so intimate, and I love it.

“I’m having a lot of fun.” I give his hand a squeeze. Ash lifts our joined hands and kisses mine.

“I’m glad, sweetheart.” He smiles. “Wade seems to be enjoying himself too.”