Page 49 of Slow Burn (The Boston Beauties)

‘Not right now,’ I practically growled, groping my heavy cock, in need of release, rubbing it as she reached out to stroke my balls.

She licked her lips, ‘Come closer.’

I dragged my balls over her face before she took them in her mouth, sucking on them, wrapping her hand around my cock, taking over the ministrations as I bent over her, straddling her face.

She played with her tongue on and around me for some time. ‘Cupcake, a man can only take so much teasing,’ I moaned.

‘Are we impatient?’

‘Fucking right I am, I’ve practically been sporting wood since this morning when you let me cum all over them perky tits of yours,’ I huffed out.

I felt her smile against me at my words. It had been a pretty epic blow job. She was on her knees and I stood over her and pulled out of her mouth a second before I shot my load all over her chest.

‘Now if you don’t mind, I’d like to shove my cock down your throat and blow my load into your stomach.’

It surprised me how much she liked my dirty words, and I appreciated that I was able to be so open and honest with what I wanted sexually.

‘I only asked how you felt about face fucking, not if you wanted to do it,’ she teased some more.

‘Jessa,’ I warned, ‘I swear to God….’ she positioned my cock at her lips and guided me in, eliciting another hiss from me. She sucked me but found it hard to get the right angle, to which I adjusted myself to slide to the back of her mouth to her throat.

She laid there, one hand on my balls and the other at the base of my cock as I took over with the movements, pausing every so often to let her catch her breath.

I’d never done this before, but fuck it if wasn’t hot as fuck. ‘Jess….’ I moaned her name, ‘mmm…’

I became incoherent as I rocked in and out of her mouth, resting my head on her stomach, pinching her nipple or biting her thigh when I slowed down. She used her tongue, ‘No, I want this to last, and if you keep doing that I’ll come right now and I don’t want this to end.’

But I only had so much restraint, and after only a few more thrusts, my cock began to pulsate and the warmth of my semen spilled into her mouth.

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I held her tightly in my arms, neither of us able to sleep. I kept roaming my fingers over her body to memorize each curve, as my memories would have to sustain me for the foreseeable future. If she was going through half of the emotions I was, it was too painful to think about being away from her for prolonged periods of time again. These two days just were not enough. I doubted a hundred lifetimes would be enough for me to get my fill of her.

Flying back to Boston tomorrow without her was the very last thing I wanted, but I had contracts to fulfill and I couldn’t sacrifice how far I’d come just –yet. Jessa had to see their plan through, or we would never be able to truly be together.

‘You are my reason to stay, but you are also my reason to be successful. I want to be a man you can be proud to have beside you. Honorable, reliable and upstanding.’

She looked up at me, tears rolling down her cheeks, ‘You always have been those things in my eyes.’

‘Please keep safe Jessa,’ I kissed the top of her head. ‘I just got you back, I can’t even deal with the thought of you getting hurt.’

She nodded, looking up into my eyes, through the faint light of the streetlamps a few stories below and the glow of the city creeping through her windows. ‘Breton told you?’

‘He mentioned that you were the one going to get the information.’

‘Maybe,’ she nodded, resting her head on my chest. ‘The plans aren’t final, and I’m not the one getting it, I may just be the bait.’

‘I hate the sound of that even more, I don’t want anyone looking at you, let alone touching you, or fantasizing about you.’

These past two days cemented that she was still mine and the chemistry we once had, had only intensified with our time apart. I no longer worried about other men, the way she looked at me, responded to me and touched me, told me that no one else would ever hold her attention long enough for a second glance, let alone warrant an advance.

CHAPTER 15

JESSA

The most important thing about me being away was the fact that Matt was in jail. The prosecution had moved quickly, really quickly, which hadn’t been much of a surprise given my father’s connections; personally and professionally. Of course the bastard pleaded not guilty, but the evidence was overwhelming. Apparently, I did a really good job setting him up.

As soon as I had made my exit from Boston, Breton started to monitor his sister, knowing that if she was going to make a move, she likely would after his arrest from sheer panic alone. As Breton had predicted, she left Boston nearly as soon as Matt was arrested. However, as we knew the passports she had, it was simple for Breton to track her to France, where she stayed for a while before returning to Boston to her salon.

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