Page 114 of Stay With Me
“I probably didn’t need to know you helped him pick out pieces for my sister.”
“You asked.” I smirk as he pinches the bridge of his nose. “That’s what you get for being an obsessive, jealous addict.”
He yeets me off the counter, throws me over his shoulder with one arm, and then walks out of the kitchen.
“Oh my God, Tripp!” I shriek as the whiplash has my hands reaching for something to hang onto and end up holding on to his back pockets.
His calloused palm connects with my bare cheek, and I squeal at the hard crack that ripples through me.
“You’re gonna pay for that,” I tell him in my most serious tone.
He tosses me on the bed, then hovers over me. “Such a devious little Sunflower. How shall I punish you?”
“Hmm...” I pretend to contemplate my answer, teasing my footup the side of his leg. “You could fuck me six ways to Sunday and make me scream in ten foreign languages.”
“Fuckin’ hell. I don’t know how I’m gonna survive you and that dirty mouth of yours.” He tosses his hat, reaches behind his neck, and then yanks off his shirt.
About goddamn time.
Tripp’s body is all tan skin and muscles with a light feathering of chest hair. I can’t wait to drag my tongue all the way down his happy trail and that perfect V that hides beneath his boxer shorts to his thick erection. I’m going to make a whole meal out of this man’s cock.
“Guess you’ll have to keep my mouth busy then.” Sitting up on my elbows, I reach for him, and he slips his tongue between my lips.
“Before we go any further, I need to make sure you really want this. There’s no rush, and I don’t want you to feel pressured.”
Damn. God knew what he was doing when he created this man for me. So sweet and perfect.
With the ability to melt my heart and body with just his words.
I really don’t know what I did to deserve him, but I’m soaking in every minute he’s mine.
Cupping his face, I bring his forehead to mine. “I want you, Tripp. In any way you want to give me, I’ll take, but never worry I’m not right where I wanna be when we’re together. In case you’ve somehow missed it, I’ve been crazy about you for some time...”
His cheeks stretch with a smile. “I’m glad you meet my level of obsession or this could get awkward.”
A laugh bubbles out of my chest. “You mean more awkward than me tellin’ you to knock me up in a text?”
His dick visibly twitches against me and my eyes lower to the noticeable bulge in his jeans. He quickly adjusts himself, clearly turned on by my words, and I grin at him liking it.
“Are you...” I laugh at the cute blush spreading across his cheeks. “Do you have a breeding kink I should know about?”
He grins with a shrug. “Or a Magnolia kink. Maybe both. Take it out and see for yourself, Sunny.”
Licking my lips, I reach between us until I can pull him out and appreciate every solid inch of him. I wrap my fingers around his shaft, stroke the velvety skin, and watch as he squeezes his eyes.
“Time to test my theory.” I continue my movements, increasing my pace as his breathing hitches.
Let’s see how turned on he gets when I tease him.
“You wanna fuck me and put your baby-making seed inside me? Fill me over and over, own my body, and make me your good little breeding hole?”
His eyes roll to the back of his head. “Jesus Christ. You’re gonna kill me.”
Thank you, Noah, for introducing me to alien breeding smut because it just helped me seduce your brother.
“Too much?” I ask, but then pre-cum spills from his tip, and I smile with pride at getting him so easily worked up. “Guess not.”
“Not at all. My cum is all yours, baby.”
