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I fold my hands on the table in front of me. “Hey, are you trying to get me in trouble here?” I laugh, and people join me. “You know, I’m just gonna give it to you straight. The relationship is more important. What kind of man would I be if I said otherwise?”
Nailed it.
45
RAKE
“I sawbits of your press conference today,” Petal says, jumping to her toes to kiss me as I get home from practice.
The place smells incredible, but there is no sign of Betty. Does that mean my girl can cook? I can’t believe I don’t know the answer to that question.
I peek in the oven and into the pots boiling on the stove, and look at Petal, adorable as hell with a smear of flour on her cheek and her hair in its usual messy bun. “Did Betty make this?”
She hands me a cold beer and opens one for herself. “What? You don’t recognize my delicious cooking?” Her eyes are wide and her bottom lips juts out.
Oh God. What have I done?
She must have seen the horror cross my face because she slaps her thigh, laughing. “I’m pulling your leg. Calm down. I made this, it’s my famous chicken piccata. I sent Betty home. I hope that’s okay?”
“Of course it’s okay.” I pull her to me, sliding my hands up under her shirt. “Oooh, I love these tits,” I say feeling her nipplesstiffen right between my fingers. “And it’s fine to send Betty home. She’s probably thrilled to get time to herself.”
Petal throws her arms around me, sliding her hands deep inside my jeans and grabbing my butt. “At first she was kind of taken aback. But when I told herwhatI was going to cook,howI was going to cook it, and proved to her I’d already bought the food, she relaxed.”
“What can I say? The woman’s been taking care of me for a long time.”
“Well, I think I can take care of some things she cannot,” Petal says with a glint in her eye.
I nuzzle my nose in her hair, making it even messier than it already is. “Hmmm. What can you do for me that Betty doesn’t? Can you give me an example?”
She pulls her hands out of the back of my jeans and reaches for my fly. She’s got my pants open in moments and is cupping my balls. “I was thinking something along the lines of this?”
I press into her fingers, shifting my hard dick so it’s not completely strangled by my boxers. “Oh yeah. This can work.”
Petal places a dish towel on the floor and drops to her knees.
“Oh. Wow. We’re doing this now? What about the food?”
Sure, I want whatever she has in mind, but I don’t want the chicken to burn.
“You’re always thinking, Rake Hanson, aren’t you?” She reaches for the dials on the stove and turns everything off.
This is worth a cold dinner.
I push my jeans and boxers down and my cock springs free. I grab it at the base and point it towards Petal.
She takes it with a smile and runs light strokes up and down while licking my sack. She gently sucks as much as she can get into her mouth while pumping me. It’s goddamn heaven.
Taking hold of my erection, she runs her tongue around the head, tasting my sticky precum. With a smile she looks up at me,not breaking our gaze, and slowly takes my cock into her mouth until it hits the back of her throat.
Fuck me. I don’t think anyone has ever taken me so deeply.
“God, Petal, that’s so good. I’m gonna come soon, baby, are you ready?” I rasp.
She nods and mumbles something affirmative. I drive myself into her mouth and hold her head, my hips gently pulsing, then explode so hard I have to hold onto the kitchen counter to keep my balance. I drop my head back and bellow loud enough to be heard down the block.
“Holy shit, baby,” I say as she swallows as much cum as she can. “Unbelievable. Just unbelievable.”
God bless her, she licks me clean.
