Page 121 of My Destiny
Her wide eyes meet mine as she pulls out of the kiss. “Did you just rip them?”
“I’ll buy you a new pair,” I say, crashing my lips into hers once more.
As soon as she undoes the last button, I remove my cufflinks, tossing them and my shirt to the floor.
Placing my hands under her arms, I lift her off the ground and gently lay her on the bed. “My shoes,” she says, looking down at her feet.
“Leave them on,” I reply with a wicked smile as I lift her legs in the air and place one on each of my shoulders.
Falling to my knees, my mouth bears down on her. “Hot Stuff,” she cries out, lacing her hands through my hair.
I draw back and look up at her from between her legs. “You might want to keep it down tonight,” I say, flicking my head towards the door. I love how vocal she is, but I know she’d be mortified if John heard us.
“Shit.” I smile when she places her hand over her mouth.
She bucks towards my face when I slide a finger inside her and slowly withdraw it. I add a second digit before pushing them both deep inside her. “Oh god,” she moans, and I see her hands fist in the sheets beside her body.
“I love your pussy,” I say as my tongue devours her. “Fucking love it.”
“Hot Stuff,” she whimpers. Her inner thighs squeeze my face like a vice.
“Come for me, babe.”
“I… I am.” When her body finally stops trembling, I pull back, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. “I’m seeing stars,” she says, her body going limp. Her comment makes me laugh.
I reach over to the bedside table and retrieve a condom from the drawer. I’m not even inside her yet, and I’m already on the edge.
Sitting up, she scoots to the side of the bed. “Stand up,” she says. “Let me help you.”
“You need to be quick; I’m dying here.”
“I’ll be quick,” she says with a giggle, “but I seriously doubt that you’re close to death.”
Unbuckling my belt, she makes fast work of the button and zipper. I rip the condom wrapper open with my teeth as she reaches inside my boxer briefs to free my rock hard cock. I’m ready to roll the rubber over my length, but she appears to have other ideas as she leans forward and wraps her lips around the head.
“Babe,” I pant. “I’m already on the edge.” She places her palm flat on my abdomen, pushing me back slightly to give herself enough room to slide off the bed and onto her knees. I throw my head back and groan loudly as she takes as much of me into her mouth as she can manage. I can feel the tip pushing against the back of her throat. “Jesus.” My hands grip her head as I rock my hips forward.
“Shh.”
Her action makes me groan again. I know she’s trying to quieten me, but her shushing sends vibrations down my entire length. She cups my balls and gently massages them as I draw back before pumping into her mouth once more. When she swirls her tongue around, I almost lose my load right then and there.
“Babe, I’m… coming,” I grate out. I try to withdraw, but she holds fast. “Brooke… Jesus.” My legs turn to jelly as I unload into her sweet mouth. And she says I’m good at oral sex. I don’t even want to know where she learnt to suck cock like that.
“How was that?” she asks, looking up at me innocently through her eyelashes. There was nothing innocent about what she just did.
“Mind-blowing,” I reply, pulling her to her feet. I’m still holding the condom in my hand as I lie her back down on the bed. I may have just come, but this night is far from over. I’m only just getting started.
CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
Brooke
“Morning,” I say to John when I descend the stairs and find him once again engrossed in the day’s paper. This time there’s no butterflies in my stomach, a little apprehension maybe, but I’m definitely more open to getting to know more about him.
“Good morning, sweetheart.” Closing the paper, he gives me his full attention. “How did last night go?”
I grip the back of the chair on the opposite side of the table. I’m pretty sure nothing or nobody could dampen the glorious mood I’m in. “Amazing.” I’m still floating. “Logan took me to the ballet.”
“He mentioned he bought tickets.”
