Page 79 of Heart Sick

I cup her breast and take it into my mouth. I lick her nipple, relishing in her needy moans. She rubs her thighs together and the thought of sinking my dick into her almost has me coming. I need to calm the fuck down before I blow it—in every sense of the word.

Before she can question me, I release her arms and drop to my knees before her. The sight is fucking spectacular. Her chest is heaving. Her lips swollen from our frantic kisses.

The only thing separating me from her pussy is her underwear. I want her in my mouth, but there’s something I want more.

“Touch yourself,” I hoarsely order. “I want to watch.”

She rolls her bottom lip between her teeth, a split-second hesitation before slipping a hand into the front of her underwear. No doubt she’s wet and needy. She commences rubbing herself, eyes locked with mine as I am still kneeling.

She gasps, moving faster and faster.

I’m hypnotized by this entire show and when goose bumps kiss her skin, the urge to lick each one leaves me hungry for more. Luna reads my desire and removes her hand from her underwear, only to rub her arousal across my mouth with two fingers.

Instantly, I lick my lips, her taste a punch to the solar plexus. The flimsy material of her underwear comes apart easily in my hand as I rip it from her body. She’s now naked and I lean back on my heels, eating her up from head to toe.

She’s fucking beautiful.

All womanly curves and the muscled physique of a dancer’s body, I am lost to everything that is Luna. She is confident and comfortable with her nakedness which has me wanting her all the more.

She grips my shirt into her fists and coaxes me to stand, drawing her mouth to mine. We kiss like frenzied lovers because we both want the same thing. I lead her over to the bed and we fall onto it. She shuffles up, resting her head on the pillows and watches as I undress while on my knees.

I unbutton my shirt and when it parts, she gasps and sits up suddenly. She gently touches over the scar with her fingertips. She’s always been mesmerized by it. I wonder if I now know the reason why.

But I refuse to believe that she had anything to do with Jack’s death. She told me she lost her son. There’s no way she would do that to another mother.

However, his heart has been very quiet since Luna’s new look. Does it have something to do with the fact that he no longer recognizes her?

“Why am I so drawn to you?”

“I don’t know,” I reply honestly. “Yes, the chemistry has always been there between us, but there’s something more. You feel it too?”

She nods. “Is that why you don’t trust me? You think I’ve got something to do with this?”

“Yes,” I finally say, not wanting to lie to her.

“I guess finding out your secrets may mean also finding out mine.” And she’s right.

I don’t believe in consequences. There’s a reason I’ve always wanted to protect Luna, why I’ve always felt connected to her, like we’ve met before.

But that can wait because right now, I need to forget everything and just exist in this moment.

I unfasten my jeans and when my cock springs free, Luna’s eyes widen. Glad she likes what she sees. I coax her to lie back down, and when she does, I strip off my jeans and press our naked bodies together. We fit just how I knew we would, and the world sinks into nothingness around us.

I kiss her mouth, her cheeks, her neck; I can’t get enough. She reaches down and commences to jerk me off. Her hand on my cock is too much and I almost come.

“Is this okay?” She mistakes my reaction as displeasure.

“More than okay, baby.”

She smiles against my mouth before switching positions and rolls me onto my back. She climbs on top of me, her beautiful ass in my face as she takes my cock into her mouth. I’ve been blown before, but holy shit, not by someone who I feel such a connection with.

It’s like her mouth and body were made for me.

I don’t need an invitation and hook my hands under her knees, pulling her onto my face. I take her pussy into my mouth and lick her slowly. Her cries vibrate down to my cock, which only has me fucking her deeper with my tongue.

I grip her ass and spread her wide. I eat her out, encouraging her to grind her clit against my face. She rocks back and forth, my cock still in her mouth as she gives me the best blow job of my damn life. I hit the back of her throat, and she gags but doesn’t stop.

She only goes deeper and faster. And so do I.

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