Page 91 of Don't Look Down

And the darkness overtakes me.

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Skylar

There are a few things I notice as soon as I wake up. I’m not in my own bed. I’m naked. I have a raging boner. And there’s a naked body pressed up against me. A very warm,hardbody.

Mmm.

Rhythmic breathing tickles against my ear and neck. The scent of pine fills my nose.

Landon.

I freeze.Maybe last night wasn’t a dream after all. Jesus. Did I really bend down and flash my hole at Landon in the shower?

Yep. Totally did that.

And I have no regrets. I seem to remember him making some promises about this morning. Cracking my eyes open, sunlight meets my eyes.

Oh, would you look at that.

It’s morning.

I’m gonna need him to wake up and get to work.

I don’t quite know what the fuck we’re doing here, but I am one hundred percent on board with fucking.

But if I’m honest with myself, everything feels like so much more with him.

His cock is wedged between my cheeks. When I rock my hips back against him, he throbs, and moisture leaves a trail on my skin. He’s leaking for me in his sleep. That’s so fucking hot. A whimper escapes my lips.

I’m sweating, our bodies generating enough heat to set his mattress ablaze. I need more. He moans in protest, but I manage to pull away enough to roll over. God, he’s gorgeous. Inside and out.

With my hand, I trace his cheek. “Landon, wake up.”

His eyes flutter. His soft, sleepy smile melts me into a puddle of goo.

My heart twists and clenches in my chest. I consider myself fearless, but I’m fucking terrified that I’m falling for this man. If I’m being honest, I’m pretty sure I fell a long time ago.

“Hey, baby.” He leans forward and presses a gentle kiss to my lips. It’s the sweetest fucking thing I’ve ever felt in my life.

“Hi,” the word leaves me in a breathy rush of air.

“God, Sky, you’re so fucking beautiful and you don’t even know it. Your heart. Your energy. Your compassion. Just... you, Sky. I’m drawn to you and I can’t resist you anymore.”

“Resist me? Of course not. You know I’m irresistible,” I joke with a smirk. My heart is fully open and exposed, beating right there for him to see. I’m safe with him, but still scared he’s going to see my vulnerability.

Our lips press together again. This kiss is deeper than the last. My breathing speeds up, chest brushing against the firm hardness of his pecs. A shiver rushes through me, and my nipples harden.

Doubt tries to creep in. “Am I remembering everything clearly? Are we really doing this? Are you sure about this? About us?”

He meets my eyes unflinchingly. “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life outside of hockey. And besides, who are we kidding? You’ve been mine since day one, just as much as I’ve been yours. It just took us a long time to realize it. As far as I’m concerned, we’ve been Landon and Sky since that first conversation. Months of building our foundation. Our friendship. Ourrelationship.”

Damn. Tears fill my eyes. I nod and kiss him again, adding tongue this time. I need this man more than my next breath.

My hands wander, down his pecs and six-pack, tracing his cum gutters. A shiver wracks his body next, and it’s empowering knowing I can elicit such a reaction.

My fingers graze the head of his dick, swirling and pressing, collecting the moisture from his slit. I break the kiss and meet his eyes, drawing my fingers up and licking his precum. I moan at the flavor of him exploding on my tongue.

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