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“This is going to get messy, you know that, right?”
His hands find my face and for a moment, I think I see something in his eyes behind the haze of liquor. “I know you like to be in control of every situation. I know you like to weigh the pros and cons and not make any hasty decisions based on emotions, but for once can you just go with the flow?”
“One of us is going to get hurt. You know that’s how this works right? Haven’t you seen any romance movie ever?”
He takes a step back. “This has nothing to do with romance. Do you want to fuck me again?” I look away from his gaze and let out a sigh before nodding my head. “Words please, Lauren.”
“Yes.”
“And I sure as fuck want to do the same, like right the fuck now.”
“No.”
“Then at least let me taste you.” He leans forward again, grabbing my bottom lip between his teeth and pulling before letting go. “Let me fuck you with my tongue. I want to run my lips over that sinfully sweet cunt of yours. Lap up everything your body has to offer the second you orgasm. Do you know I can actually feel your clit pulse when you come? It’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever experienced in bed.”
My mouth drops open at his words and before I can give it a second thought my leggings and panties have hit the floor and he’s on his knees in front of me. His hands slide up my legs to my thighs and he grips me hard before he attacks my folds with an urgency I’ve never experienced. Maybe because I’m sober now, I can feel everything. The way he explores my pussy, the way he sucks and licks and bites the sensitive flesh between my legs.
“Holy shit, Vince,” I cry out, before slapping a hand over my mouth. He slides his tongue through my entrance fucking me for a few seconds before drawing his attention to my clit. My hands move into his hair, baring my nails and scratching slightly causing his hands to grip me harder.
God, if you’re up there, please just make sure Emma stays asleep.
I look down at the man feasting between my thighs and let out a quiet moan.
God is not listening right now.
His eyes meet mine and I see the smile in them as he spreads my sex with his fingers. “How close are you, beautiful?” His hands find their way underneath me, cupping my bottom as he pulls me harder against his mouth.
“Close,” I whisper, as I’m trying my best not to scream as the beginning of a spectacular orgasm begins to move through me. I can’t look away as our eyes lock during this heated moment.
Fuck, why does he look at me like that? It’s like he can see everything.
I try to look away when he bites gently on my clit. Not hard, but it’s enough to turn my attention back to him. “Eyes on me,” he growls as he slides two fingers into my wet pussy. I shatter against his mouth, and I grip the back of his head, pushing him harder against me as the aftershocks of the most delicious orgasm I’ve ever had start rolling through me.
“Holy fuck!” I say a little bit louder than I intended and instantly take my lip between my teeth to quiet my cries. He stands in front of me and presses his lips to mine to muffle the screams bubbling in my throat. His hands weave through my hair and I close my eyes, relishing in this kiss. He pulls away from my lips, peppering kisses along my jawline and down my neck. His tongue darts out and licks at my pulse point before dragging upwards behind my ear.
“Can I stay?”
“Vince.” I’m trying my best to tell him no, but his name on my lips is a weak plea at best. A plea not to push too hard because I will give in.
I don’t answer his question, I just push him away and hop off the counter to pull my pants and underwear back on and make my way out of the kitchen to check on Emma. To my surprise, she’s still sprawled out on the couch fast asleep.
I hear a chuckle behind me. “She’s cute. She looks just like you.”
“Her mom and I are twins,” I tell him to better explain why Emma looks so much like a younger version of me.
“Oh, be still my heart,” he says putting a hand over it and I roll my eyes.
“My sister is happily married; don’t get any pervy ideas.”
“Just let me picture it, who am I hurting?”
“You’re annoying me,” I tell him as I pick Emma up and rub her back gently in case, I accidentally wake her up.
“You want me to carry her?” Vince asks and I shake my head.
“No, you stay here, I’m just going to lay her down.” I kiss her forehead as I make my way upstairs and I’m able to get her into bed without waking her, thankfully. I rush into my bathroom to quickly brush my teeth, swipe a few coats of mascara on my lashes and a bit of lip balm. I change my bra and my panties, apply some deodorant and put on a t-shirt that showcases my breasts way more than a ratty sweatshirt.
When I move back downstairs, I see Vince is staring at pictures on the mantle. “Hey.”
