Her mouth was loose, sliding up and down, then more pressure as she felt his fingers curl into her head more.
It was obvious what he liked... and what he loved.
She caved her cheeks in again, sucked hard and slid up and down fast, her hand going to his balls, gripping them like he was her head.
He let out a shout and then shot into her mouth.
She wasn’t prepared and jerked back fast, coughing while she tried to swallow what she could, but most was coming out as she gagged.
“Shit,” he said and yanked his shorts up, grabbed a napkin on the counter and brought it over. “I warned you.”
“Well, sort of. I mean I knew it was coming. Literally, just not that fast or at that second.” She coughed some more. “And well, it’s the first I’ve done it, so I didn’t know it’d be like that.”
“You’re making me feel like crap,” he said.
She looked at the pained expression in his eyes and laughed. “Why? I wanted to do it. Relax. It’s all good. I promise. I’ll know for next time. Unless, of course, that ruined it for you, me doing that?”
Why the heck hadn’t she thought of that?
“No dude is going to say that ruined anything,” he said. “Seriously. It was great.”
“I’m glad. And it was a lot of fun. A blowjob in the sunset. Since my shirt was off, I could feel the heat on my back. You at least got to admire the view.”
“I was only looking at you,” he breathed, his hands reaching out for her to move toward him.
She thought she was going to end up in a hug, but he lifted her up and tossed her on the couch, then removed her shorts and underwear just as fast as she’d dropped his.
When his mouth lowered between her legs, then had her feet up and wrapped around his shoulders, he buried himself deep, showing her how skilled he really was.
In less time it’d taken for her to make him come, she was moaning out his name.
“So, how was the view? You got to watch the rest of the sun lowering just now.”
She laughed, her hand reaching for his head and ruffling his hair. “My eyes were closed. I guess I missed it.”
He moved back and helped her sit up and adjust her shorts, then found her shirt to put back on. “We can sit here and watch the rest of it together.” He tucked her under his arm, her head landing on his shoulder.
This was supposed to be a weekend away, not the weekend she lost her heart.
22
PRETTY MUTUAL
Ethan stretched his neck from one side to the next on Saturday afternoon.
As much as he wanted this weekend to be just for the two of them, he had to deal with something that couldn’t wait with the purchase of what his brothers were calling the future “donut franchise.”
That was what he wanted it to be. He had big plans to expand into Massachusetts, then neighboring states.
So while he was on his laptop, Nora was sitting on the deck with her Kindle in her hand, the sun on her bare legs and toes, which happened to be perched on the railing.
There was a bottle of water at her side, sunglasses on her face.
She looked so at ease. So laid back and carefree.
None of the things he’d felt on the drive here.
A phone rang, she turned and looked at hers, then shifted as if she was looking for him, but he put his head down pretending he hadn’t heard her.
