Page 24 of With You

“Lie down, head on the pillow and I’ll climb on top.”

He took a deep breath, his eyes closing for a moment and when they opened, he climbed on the bed and lay down as I shifted to my knees. Now that we were about to do this, I was rethinking the position. With his head between my thighs and my legs spread wide over his chest, he’d be able to see everything. My confidence was faltering and Roe could tell.

“Wipe that look off your face, kitten. You’re beautiful, everywhere. Swing that sexy leg over my chest so that my tongue can prove it to you.”

I did as he asked and braced my hands on either side of his hips, his arms wound around my thighs and pulled me up his body until my ass and pussy were hovering directly over his face.

My own face was lined up perfectly with his lower half, that delicious V drawing my eyes to his long, thick length. Roe gripped my hips tightly, a shout of surprise coming from me as his tongue dragged over my clit and to my back hole.

His cock jumped, hitting me in the forehead and reminding me why I was down here. I circled one hand around his base, bracing myself with the other and took him into my mouth. His groan vibrated against my clit as I took him deep into my throat. It was easier this way, the natural curve of him sliding against my tongue and past the point where I usually had to stop.

I could barely concentrate with Roe pleasuring me at the same time, his own tongue alternating between tight circles on my clit and fucking into my pussy. I was already getting close to the edge and wanted him with me. I squeezed him tighter and bobbed my head, relishing in his taste. My hips began to writhe back and forth, unable to stop from reaching for the blissful orgasm that was coming.

His thigh muscles were clenched tightly underneath me and his toes curled downward, sending him deeper into my throat. “Fuck, yes, kitten, that’s it. I’m so close, you need to pull back.”

I appreciated his warning, but there was no way that was happening. My desire to have him spilling down my throat was as strong as my own need to come. One more pulse of his tongue and I was finished. Hips jerking uncontrollably, I cried out around his cock and squeezed it tightly. Roe’s shout joined mine and then I was swallowing him down, warmth filling my mouth as my pussy spasmed, wishing that it was being filled instead.

“Jesus, fuck, kitten, holy shit. That was—oh my god.”

I smiled and dropped my cheek to rest on his thigh. My hand was still wrapped around his softening length and I mustered the last of my strength to release it, resting my palm on top of his other leg. My lower half was still completely bared to him but I couldn’t bring myself to care.

“Not that I mind the view, but you okay down there?” Roe’s fingers drifted up and down the backs of my thighs and I hummed at his question and the gentle touch on my sensitive skin.

“I’ll take your silence as a compliment,” he laughed. “I feel the same way, kitten. Ten out of ten, highly recommend, excellent service…ing.”

My breath puffed out in a laugh and I dragged my useless body off him and turned where I lay my head on his waiting arm, snuggling into his chest. He ran his hand through my tangled hair, his nails scratching at my scalp causing me to purr like his nickname for me suggested.

“You always have the best ideas, Sam. Have I ever told you that? If there’s anything else you want to try, I volunteer. Am I talking too much? I’m talking too much, aren’t I? You can tell me to shut up if I’m bothering you. Just say the word and I’ll leave you alone.”

“Roe,” I lifted my hand to his cheek and angled his face downward so that I could kiss him. “I have lots of things I want to try with you, but right now the only thing I’m interested in doing with you is sleeping.”

His eyes grew warm and a soft look filled his face, he kissed me softly and tucked my head back against his chest. “Goodnight, kitten.”

“Goodnight, Roe.”

11

ROE

An annoying buzzing sounded and I swatted at my ear to get rid of it.

I turned to my side and wrapped my arm around Sam’s body so that I could drag her against me. She grunted in annoyance and I smiled against her neck, cute. Sam was always grumpy in the mornings.

The buzzing started again and now that my brain was more awake, I realized it was my phone vibrating. Sam let out another grunt when I released her and reached to the nightstand to grab the offensive device. Shit, there were multiple missed calls from Gray and a string of screenshots that he’d texted me.

The screenshots contained a string of text messages that got more and more fucked up. It looked like some psycho had been sending them to Lily for weeks. No wonder Gray was hammer calling me.

Hitting his number, I let the phone ring on speaker while I read through the messages again, trying to make sense of who could be doing this. When the phone went to voicemail, I hung up and dialed again.

“What’s going on?” Sam was groggy as she sat up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes.

“Gray’s been trying to call. Check your phone, he sent us some screenshots.”

I hung up and dialed again. Sam tucked the sheet around her naked body and reached for her own phone, concern growing on her face as she read. “This is fucking creepy. Some asshole has been sending these to Lily? Did you trace the number yet?”

After another unanswered call, I put the phone on the small table we’d been using as a desk and opened my laptop. I fell into the hyperfocus that came when I worked as my fingertips flew over the familiar keys without looking.

“It’s a burner, which isn’t a big surprise. I’m going to see if I can track where it was purchased.” I processed the sounds of Sam getting out of bed and getting dressed. Then she came to my side and picked up my phone, holding it in front of my face to unlock it. Ringing came from the speaker and she placed it next to me.

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