Page 49 of Bless My Heart

I continue going up and down, holding a little longer each time I’m down. I can feel his cock pulsing against my tongue, and all I want is for him to explode in my mouth so I can taste every last drop.

I go down one last time and hold until tears form in the corner of my eyes. His legs shake underneath me, and I know this is it for him.

“I’m going to come,” he warns. I pull my head back until I feel his warm cum squirting into my mouth. When he finishes, I lift my head up and open my mouth for him to see his cum on my tongue.

He grabs my face and looks me in the eye. “You are so fucking beautiful and all fucking mine.” I try my best to smile, but he’s still holding my face. He finally lets go and says, “Swallow it.”

I do as I’m told and swallow, enjoying every drop.

“Good girl.” I love when he praises me like that. I never thought I would like it, but I love hearing it come from his lips. I love pleasing him.

He brings me in and kisses my lips. It’s a gentle kiss, almost like a thank you.

I sit back in my seat as he tucks himself into his pants before merging back onto the road to my apartment.

“Hey, what are you doing over Thanksgiving break? Remember, we have that doctor’s appointment on Tuesday afternoon?” I ask him, remembering my mother has asked me a thousand times if Wes would be coming over for Thanksgiving dinner.

“I remember. It’s already on my calendar app. I have to go to my parents’ house Wednesday and Thursday, but I plan to come back that Friday. Why?”

“My mom was just asking.” He reaches over and grabs my hand.

“I wish I could spend the holidays with you. As soon as you release me from my secret prison cell, I’ll never have to leave your side.”

“Oh, shut up.” I laugh at him.

“But really, I have to see my mom on holidays. She would get really upset. And since her cancer scare, I want to see her as much as I can, you know? You just never know what could happen.”

“Oh, absolutely. I can’t imagine how scary that must have been for your family.”

“Yeah. It was. I think it hit Stella the worst because she’s really close with Mom, but it definitely rocked all of us. I think we will literally do anything to make Mom happy at this point.”

“That’s good. I’m glad you have a close relationship with your family.”

“Yeah. You do too.” I try not to laugh, but I can’t help it.

“I mean, sure, I guess. I know my parents care about me, but we definitely don’t see eye-to-eye on a lot of things. I’m pretty sure I’m the disappointment of the Greenwood family.”

“Hazel, you could never be a disappointment to anyone. You’re a fucking doctor, for Christ’s sake. You’re gorgeous and funny and independent. Like, really fucking independent.” I playfully slap his arm, and he smiles. “But really, just because you might not agree on everything doesn’t mean they aren’t proud of you for what you’ve accomplished and the person you’ve become.”

“Well, damn. You’re going to make me cry, Wes.”

“Shit, don’t do that. Let me think … your TV choices are questionable. I would agree that is a disappointment.” I throw my head back in laughter. This man. He always knows exactly what to say and when to say it.

“You forgot I also have fantastic taste in baby daddies.”

“Ah, yes. You do have a talent for picking a good one-night stand to impregnate you in the bathroom of a random tourist bar by the beach.”

“I’m very proud of my skills.”

“As you should be.”

“Also, this is the longest one-night stand of my life.” He squeezes my hand as he turns into my apartment complex.

“You’re welcome for that,” he finally says as he parks his Jeep.

We sit in silence for a minute, listening to the car’s engine.

“Thanks for taking me on a date,” I finally say.