Page 79 of Other Side Of Never
I longed for a mirror angled so I could see that pretty mouth wrapped around my clit.A violent shudder charged through me at the thought.It immediately rolled into a thunderous orgasm that left me grasping the back of his dark head and crying out his name as I mashed his face into my pussy.
His grip on my ass tightened as he lifted, his wide back bowing over me, tongue twirling madly around my pulsing clit as I wrapped my shaking legs around his head.His tongue lashed me from the inside, drinking down the offering from my body as he eased me back down.
Kissing his way back up my body, he tucked me into his side and held me tight as he lay beside me.
“Wow,” I whispered.
His big chest vibrated with laughter.“Just so you know, you’re making good on all those dirty words of yours.”
“Good boys get all kinds of special treats,” I promised smugly, warming to the role I was made for.
“Oh, I’ll be good,” he laughed.
“Then I’ll be yours,” I replied quietly, my throat tight.
Holding me close, he pressed his lips to my hair.“I won’t let you down.”
I smiled.
“I know.”
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“Wehaven’thadsexyet.”
We bumped along the side road leading to his parents’ place to pick up Isaiah as the early morning summer sun aimed its rays through the front windscreen.I pushed my sunglasses up my nose and adjusted the visor for the umpteenth time.
He smirked.“That did not escape me.”
My face flushed.Did he not want me?Was I too much last night?Maybe he changed his mind about us.“We could have done it this morning?”
He smiled at me before returning his eyes to the road.“We could have.And had you given me any indication you wanted to, we would have.I’m not going to push, Bridget.I’m in.Completely.You set the pace.”
I swallowed, disappointment and relief vying for top spot.Because he was right.I was up and in the shower when he’d barely opened his eyes.“Okay.’
“What’s a little blue balls between friends?”he teased.
“Best friends,” I corrected, smiling.
My cell phone buzzed in my hand.With growing trepidation, I checked it for the fourth time that morning.My hand trembled as I noted yet another call from an unknown number.
“You okay?”
My head snapped up to meet Kian’s questioning gaze.“I’m fine.Good.No problem.”
He shook his head.“You’re a terrible liar.”
I held up my phone.“Unknown number again, a different one from last time.”
“You want me to answer it?”
The blood drained from my face.“God, no.He’ll go apoplectic.”
“I’m strangely okay with that,” he replied, his voice hard.
I laughed but shook my head.“No.The best thing to do is not rise to the bait.Any emotional response only encourages him.”
