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She sneaks in shortly after I climb into bed, moving through the shadows to join me under the sheets, wearing just a nightshirt.
“Hey,” she whispers before a passionate kiss.
As it slows to an end, I whisper back, “Hey.”
“How was dinner with Barry?”
“All right. He figured out there’s something between us.”
She eases up on her forearm, staring at me. “Is he going to tell your mom?” I can’t make out her expression in the shadows, but I hear the worry in her voice.
“No,” I assure her. “And he couldn’t even if he wanted to because I’m not supposed to have contact with him, remember?”
“Right,” she mutters, lightly running her fingers across my chest. “We didn’t get a chance to hang out today, just us.”
“Yeah. What’s the matter?” I slide my hand down to her pelvis. “You need me?” I’m about to move between her legs and take care of her, but Cassie presses me back on the pillow.
“Let me this time.”
I relax, my heart racing with excitement as her fingers dance across my stomach before moving to my boxers.
“Ohh,” I groan and jerk from the pleasure as she rubs my bulge through the fabric.
Cassie curls her fingers into the waistband and heaves the boxers down. When my cock slings free, she pauses to stare at it. “That’s quite something.”
I chuckle. “Afraid of it?”
“It isn’t fear I feel.” I gasp when she takes hold of my shaft and lowers her mouth to the tip.
“Shit…” I buck as she twirls her warm tongue around the top before filling her mouth to the base. “Uhh,” grinds through gritted teeth, and I clamp down on my lip, afraid a guttural shout will escape.
Cassie slowly pumps while sucking me.
The pressure is building. I’ve been struggling with arousal for weeks, and now she’s pleasuring me.
I toil my fingers in her curls, tugging a bit as she increases the speed.
My breathing picks up, and I lift my head from the pillow, whisper-grating, “Cassie, I’m going to come.”
She doesn’t stop or slow down.
I can’t hold back any longer.
Pleasure erupts, zipping down to my toes. Grasp remaining tight on her hair, I quiver while unloading into her mouth. Even then, she continues thrusting, gradually lessening her pace.
I flatten back on the bed with a huff, still hitching from the sensitivity.
Cassie straightens, presses her lips to my cheek, and whispers, “Sweet dreams.”
I grab her hand before she walks away. “Oh, no, you don’t. You’re not leaving this room until I taste you. So be a good girl, climb up, and sit on my face.”
With a soft giggle, she pushes down her panties and comes over, positioning her center on my mouth.
“Ugh.” Cassie falls forward when I shove my tongue inside her. She grips the headboard for balance and grinds while I feast on her sweet pussy. She’s already slick from going down on me, so I know it won’t be long until she explodes.
Squeezing her thighs, I twirl my tongue around, lapping, sucking, and nipping at her clit.
Her body shakes without control, and I can tell it’s hard for her to keep down the sounds of her pleasure that she wants to tear from her throat.
Renovations on the lake house end in the coming week, and once that happens, it’ll become our hideaway, giving her the freedom she craves as much as I do.
“Reid,” falls from her lips in deep moans.
She grips my hair with one hand while clinging to my headboard with the other.
Her head tilts towards the ceiling as I work my tongue in her entrance even more, and punctured breaths spew out along with her wild jerking as she squirts all over my face.
“Uhh…god…” Her orgasm lasts a good few seconds before she comes down from the high, climbing off to slump at my side. “You’re so good with your tongue,” she gasps out, winded.
I form a filthy grin while staring at the shadowy ceiling, cloaked in euphoria and the anticipation for the day I get to bury my cock inside her.
