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“Honestly, Bent. It’s kind of nice being home and enjoying this moment with you and my new friends. There’s going to be plenty of time to date. For now, I’m happy and just want to keep it that way. But if and when that changes, I’ll take you up on that offer of setting me up with one of your friends.”
I really wanted to say old friends, but I held my tongue. Thankfully, Bentley takes my answer just like I’d hoped. He tips my nose with his finger and nods. “Yeah, it’s nice having you back home, Hales, and I’m not ready to share you yet either.”
I smile and tuck my hand into his, giving it a squeeze. “Now, you on the other hand. When are you going to go out and find yourself a special someone? I mean, you are getting old, big brother. You’re almost thirty, and I’m still not an aunt yet.”
He chuckles, and the sound warms my heart. My brother has been so stressed with work that some days he doesn’t seem like the same Bentley anymore. But right now, in this moment, he is the big brother I’ve always known.
“I’m not that old, you twerp. Besides, when do I have time to date?”
“My point exactly. You need to make time. You work too hard. If anyone needs to have some fun, it’s you.”
He nods. “Yeah, maybe once the shitstorm has settled at work, I’ll ease back a bit. Maybe even take a vacation so we can go on a trip together.”
I smile. “Sounds amazing, Bent. And then after we get back from that trip, I’m going to make it my mission to find you a woman.”
He stands from the table and shakes his head, chuckling. “That’s it. I’m out of here.”
Phew….finally. He takes his plate to the sink then gives me a kiss on the forehead before walking out the door. As soon as the lock turns, I rush to the window and watch as he pulls away. The moment I see him drive down the road, I run to the back door and unlock it. I barely have the lock turned and it’s opening, my big sexy man is barreling through, looking every bit a man on a mission.
“Fuck! I thought he’d never leave,” he growls, lifting me from the ground and smashing his mouth to mine. My legs wrap around his waist, and my tongue wraps around his. He carries me back to my room while kissing me like he’s starving and I’m his breakfast. He lays me down on my bed then sits back. His shirt is yanked over his head with one arm and tossed to the ground. When all the rippling muscles covered in ink come into view, my panties nearly melt off. Man, he’s so hot.
“Like what you see, babe?”
I nod, biting down on my lip to keep my tongue from hanging out of my mouth and panting like a puppy.
“Good. Because this is all yours.”
His hands make slow work of sliding off his boots and stripping down his jeans, teasing me with his show. My body grows hotter as each thick, toned leg comes into view, and when I see the bulge under his boxers, I practically purr. His cock holds its own when it comes to matching him in size. It’s long and thick, and crowned with the perfect cap. The picture he sent is burned in my brain like my favorite memory.
“You want to see it, baby?”
I look up and see Derek’s devilish grin. I’ve been caught staring and practically drooling like a puppy. So much for playing it cool, but at this point, I’m too eager to care. I nod as my stomach flutters with anticipation.
“Then reach in and take me out, babe. It’s time you finally introduce yourself and get acquainted. Because you and this dick are going to become real close friends.”
Mmm… God, I hope so. I sit up on my knees and scoot toward the edge of the bed. I reach up and place my hands on the top of his chest, running my fingers along every inch of his pecs, ribs, abs. Savoring the feel of his smooth hardened perfection as I travel down the little path which leads to my very special friend. His body tenses under my touch, and the features of his face have locked up. When I run my fingers over the trail of hair below his navel, he lets out a low groan. I think his balls might be aching right now, and we certainly can’t have that.
I reach down and grip his cock through the cotton, giving it a tight squeeze. Little moans start coming from my throat as I begin to stroke over him, teasing my fingers under the bottom edge of his boxers and brushing across his cockhead. His animalistic growl matches my wild need, and has me running my hands up to the top of his boxers and tugging them down. It’s like unwrapping a present on Christmas morning as the material slowly slides down his solid thighs.
His huge cock comes into view, and I’m practically panting. I’ve never seen a more perfect masterpiece. Long and thick with a drop of cum seeping from the tip, begging for me to lick it up. I bend my head down and swipe it up with my tongue, moaning at the taste. I swear he tastes as good as he smells: masculine and dominant. It has me diving back down for more, eliciting a groan from the man who’s wobbling on his feet.
I begin to explore with my lips and tongue, getting a thrill as his body grows heavy to the pleasure. When I flatten my tongue and run it along the underside of his girthy shaft, it seems to drive him wild. And when I nibble my way up the sides with my lips, his hips begin pumping the air. As I start to suck on his tip, suctioning him with the hollow of my cheeks, he grips my head and holds me in place. His grunts growing louder. Breathing heavier.
I pull my mouth off him, loosen my cheeks and then go right back down, working to take all of him inside until he’s hitting the back of my throat. The base doesn’t quite fit so I grip him with my hand and stroke him in time with my mouth. Sliding up and down. Each time, feeling him growing thicker. Each pump causing him to growl louder.
“Oh, that’s it, baby. Knew your mouth would be perfect.”
I can’t help but smile at his praise. I’m new at this, but I’ve read enough romance books to know what I should be doing. And right now, I’m thankful for all those authors who basically wrote the how-to on how to give not just good head but amazing head.
“Oh, fuck, baby! God, that’s it. Shit, your mouth is so good. I’m going to come, babe. Open up that pretty throat for me. Oh, fuck!” His moans turn into grunts and growls and a bunch of jumbled words I can’t make sense of as his cum shoots down the back of my throat. I swallow down every drop, chasing his pleasure with my tongue. Suctioning my cheeks and drawing out the shocks.
As soon as I can feel the spasms slowing, I slowly stroke my lips up and down. Gliding back up to the tip, where I give him a couple of good long pulls and a few swirling licks before I release him with a pop. I sit back, licking up the mess from my lips. “Yummy.”
His eyes fly open when I speak, and then… he suddenly pounces. My shorts are yanked from my legs, and my shirt is pulled over my head and thrown across the room. I’m left in nothing but my bra and soaked panties, which his eyes are now locked in on.
“Such a horny little girl.” His deep voice runs through me as his tongue runs across his lip. “So wet and ready.” He starts roaming over the rest of my body, letting out a growl when he gets to my chest. He reaches a hand out and brushes his fingers across my nipple, which has come free of its cup and is open to him for the taking. And he does. He starts rubbing and pulling it between his fingers. Tightening it into a pinch and rocking me with pleasure.
My back arches off the bed, seeking more, and he grants my wish. His arm wraps around my back, lifting me to his mouth, his lips taking over where his fingers left off. The rush of sensation that floods my pussy is overwhelming. I’ve never needed to come so badly. He sucks and pulls me toward the brink. His tongue flicking over my taught skin. His lips drawing on me like he’s nursing on a bottle.
