A second later, he comes with a roar. His hot come fills my mouth, and I whimper.
I slow my movements and pull off of him with a gentle suck. Leaning up on my knees, I hold his gaze as I swallow.
His eyes widen, and his mouth falls open. He’s breathing hard. His toned chest is rising and falling like he’s run a race, and he’s looking at me with awe in his eyes.
“Holy shit,” he mutters.
He reaches over and grabs me, kissing me until I can’t breathe.
“How are you so fucking sexy all the time?” he mutters against my lips.
He rolls over and moves up the bed. I get an eyeful of his hard, muscled ass.
When he catches me looking, he grins.
I blush. “Sorry to stare. Your butt is just…perfect.”
He chuckles and kisses me. “Stare all you want. You can grab it too.”
I smile against his mouth and squeeze his impressively hard ass cheek. “Wow. Just…wow.”
“All those years of hockey really paid off,” he jokes. I laugh.
He moves me so I’m lying on top of him. He hugs me tightly against him.
“Best blowjob ever,” he says.
I lean up and look at him. “Really?”
He grins. “Yeah.”
“But that was only the second time I’ve ever done it. I couldn’t even fit you all the way into my mouth.”
He kisses my forehead. “You’re just that good.”
I grin like an idiot, riding a wave of newfound confidence. I love the way Blake makes me feel in bed. Like I’m the hottest woman in the world. Like I can do anything to him, and he’d love it.
That tingly, happy feeling loops through me as a filthy, fun idea pops into my head. I’m too nervous to ask him to do it with me yet though.
Blake grins. “What’s that look for?”
“I’ll tell you later.”
Chapter 39
Briar
Ifinish shelving a stack of reference books, then head to the reference desk at the library.
My phone buzzes with a text from Poppy.
Poppy: Hey! What did you think about the apartment in my building that you toured yesterday?
Me: I loved it! It’s honestly perfect for what I need.
Yesterday, I looked at the vacant unit in Poppy’s apartment building. It’s a small studio, only about four hundred square feet, but it’s perfect for what I need. I don’t have much stuff anyway, and a smaller place means I won’t have to spend much to furnish it.
Poppy: Yay! Did you fill out an application?
