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He held me in place. “You’re doing great, love.” He turned me around so I was facing him and slurped my clit into his mouth. Holding my hips, he sucked me so hard I exploded in a shuddering, pulsating climax, my entire body spinning and clenching.
“I love you, baby.” His breath rasped as he got to his feet.
“I love you too, honey. I love you so much.” There was something I’d so like to try. It would push me out of my comfort zone, but it would also show Pierce how much I loved him. “Sit on the bench, handsome. I wanna wash ya.”
He did as I asked, and now it was my turn to crouch between his legs. I squirted body wash into my hands and smoothed them along his ripped pecs, his flat stomach, and his firm abs. God, he was gorgeous.
I reached his dick. Could I do this? I so wanted to do it for him. Tentatively, I wrapped my hand around the base, lifted my chin and locked my gaze with his.
“You don’t have to reciprocate, sweetheart,” he breathed. But I could tell he needed it by the way his cock was swelling under my fingers.
I bent and kissed his tip. He twitched, making me smile, and it felt good. It felt like I could do this. I loved Pierce with all my heart. His cock was a part of him and I could love it too…
I gave it a lick. “Oh, that’s so good,” he groaned. I stretched my lips around his thickness, and gradually took in as much of him as I could. He tasted like his skin tasted when I sucked on his neck. A nice taste, but he was big, and I felt like gagging. I pulled away to trace his bulging veins with my tongue, running it up and down the silky-smooth length.
“Yes, like that, sweetheart,” he moaned. My heart swelled with pride at the effect I was having on him.
His hand slid around the back of my head to hold me just where he wanted me, and I wrapped my lips around him again. I lifted my gaze and our eyes locked while he pushed into my mouth. I let him maneuver himself into me as deep as he clearly thought I could take, and he rocked in and out, his breath coming in short pants as he bucked his hips forward. Unleashing a final groan, he tensed and spasmed. Proudly, I swallowed his warm salty cum.
He lifted me onto his lap, kissed my forehead, my nose and then my mouth. “I’m so honored, Hayley. I never expected that but I loved every second of it.”
“Did I do good?”
“You did brilliantly.” He kissed me again. “Let me wash you now.”
He soaped me, running his hands over my back, my shoulders, along my arms, and between my legs. Then he flicked a switch so the spray came through a hand-held nozzle while he rinsed me off. After kissing me again, he opened the door to the shower and picked up a fluffy white towel, wrapping it around me before retrieving a second one for himself.
We dried ourselves, cleaned our teeth, and I got to work on our hair with the blower. “Can’t believe we’ll be in Tokyo tomorrow,” I said when we were dry. “This sure is a whirlwind tour.”
“We’ll be playing at an indoor arena there.” He took my hand and led me to the bed. “Not as big as our recent stadium venues. But we have a huge fan base in Japan and both concerts have sold out.”
“Cool.” I pulled back the comforter and stretched out in the center of the mattress.
He laid himself next to me and drew me toward him so that our foreheads touched. “There’s something I need to tell you.” He spoke the words sluggishly, like every syllable hurt.
My heart skittered. “Was it what your dad said the other night?”
He nodded. “Danilo Ramos has been released. But he’s broken parole.”
Pierce’s voice had deepened, as if the mood behind it had turned dark.
My eyes blinked rapidly. “Does he know it was you who identified him to the police?”
“My part in it was kept secret. But he’s not stupid. He’ll have worked it out for himself and, knowing how he operates, I have no doubt he’ll want revenge.”
“He’s in the UK. We’re in the Far East,” I reassured Pierce. “If he’s broken parole, he won’t be able to get on a plane. The minute he presents his passport at check-in he’ll be picked up.”
“Yeah. That’s what I keep telling myself…”
“I bet you’ll get another call from your dad soon that Ramos has been re-arrested.” I kept my tone light, although prickles of worry stroked my insides.
“I hope you’re right.”
“Yeah.” What else could I say? I snuggled against him. Little by little, I felt him relax against me. But he didn’t fall asleep. I pretended to drop off, to encourage him to follow suit. He stayed awake. Sometime in the middle of the night, after I’d been drifting in and out of dreams for a while, he levered himself out of the bed and headed toward the other side of the room.
