Chapter 21
Sawyer
After another incredible meal made with love by Paloma, Sol and I headed back to our hotel room. It would be our last night together in Seattle.
What was going to happen tomorrow?
I had invited her to Seattle on a whim because I’d wanted to get to know her better. And we had definitely bonded. I always had a great time with her regardless of what we were doing. She was stunning, sweet, and understanding. Yes, I had just claimed her as my woman in front of all of her followers, but everything was so new and so intense. We had literally spent every day together since we’d met. Was that normal? Was she getting sick of me?
I surprised myself by wanting to spend even more time with her. I didn’t feel smothered. But maybe, especially since we weren’t having sex, we should step back and take it slower. But selfishly I didn’t want to let her go.
She stared at me as I drove. “What are you thinking about?”
“You.”
She smiled. “Ah. I had a really great time with you and your friends tonight. Especially Paloma. I love her. She’s fabulous.”
“Yup, she is. Beck really lucked out finding her. I thought he was insane at first for dating Sky’s nanny. But it worked out for them, and I’m happy for him.”
“You’re a good guy, Sawyer.” She reached for my belt and unbuckled it.
“Babe, what are you doing?”
“Relax, Sawyer. You’re a pilot. Just keep your eyes on the road.” She loosened her seat belt and leaned over to the driver’s seat. She placed her head in my lap and then slowly unbuttoned my pants.
I couldn’t believe she was actually going to give me head in this car.
Fuck. This was so hot. For a virgin, she was a freak. I loved it.
She freed my cock from my pants. After a few quick kisses on the tip, she licked under my shaft.
I was rock hard. Every night this week, we had slept with our bodies next to each other, my cock pressed against her ass. It had almost been unbearable. I wanted her so bad.
“Stop teasing me, babe.”
She let out a wicked little laugh that slayed me, then opened her mouth wide, and deep-throated my cock.
Jesus.
The cover of night hid our illicit encounter from the other drivers. I placed my hand on the back of her head, stroking her gorgeous hair as it made a blanket over my lap.
She began to suck harder and glided her other hand up and down my cock, increasing the tension. Pressure built in my balls as she kept edging me toward the point of no return. Emotions I didn’t know I had flooded through me. How could this woman be so sexy, yet sweet? Wild, yet pure? Loving, yet tough?
And crazier yet, why did she like me?
Her lips made a tight seal around my tip. I was so close. I tried to push her off, not wanting to come in her mouth.
But she wouldn’t release her grip with her hand or her mouth.
“Babe, stop. I’m going to come.”
She paused for the briefest of moments to utter in a sultry voice, “Then come, Huck.” She wrapped her mouth back around my cock.
Damn. A surge of pleasure overtook my body, and I came inside her hot mouth. She swallowed down every last drop of my cum, licked me clean, kissed my cock, and then sat back in her seat. I zipped my pants back up, grateful that we hadn’t been caught by the cops.
Fuck.
I took a moment to catch my breath. “What was that for?”