Page 61 of Love Unexpected


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I nod before getting out and opening the door for her. She heads into the house, and I watch her get safely inside before I open the back door and tap my brother on his shoulder. “Yo, up.” His eyes fly open and they’re not completely bloodshot, but they’re hazy and I know he’s still out of it. “We’re home. Go to bed, bro.”

“Fuck. Okay, yeah.” He yawns as he gets out of the car. I follow behind him and he heads up the stairs immediately without another look back. I set the security alarm and head into the kitchen to grab some water for Seth and Stassi before turning the rest of the lights out. I head into the guest room and Seth is knocked out cold with his shoes still on. I shake my head, and because I’m not a complete asshole—despite how I may have behaved since he got here—I pull off his shoes and set the bottle of water on the bedside table. I turn off the light and close the door behind me before slowly moving into Stassi’s room and close the door quietly behind me. She is completely under the covers with them pulled up to her chin. She’d managed to put her hair up but her makeup, including that bright red lipstick is still on, which I know she wouldn’t want to sleep in.

I kneel in front of her bed and stroke her sweet face in attempts to rouse her as peacefully as possible. “Sweetheart,” I whisper.

Her eyes flutter open slightly and then a serene smile finds her face. “Did I fall asleep? How long have I been out?”

“Five minutes.” I chuckle. “I got to you as soon as I could.” I rub my nose against hers and she smiles.

“Where’s Seth?”

I shake my head. “Passed out cold. Couldn’t even get his shoes off.”

“In the guest room?” She lets her eyes flutter closed again and I can see she’s about to be pulled back to sleep. As much as I want her, she looks so peaceful, I don’t want to disrupt her.

“Yes.”

“K, can I come to your room now?” She burrows herself further into her blankets and I have to restrain myself from climbing in next to her and pulling her warm, soft body against mine.

“Baby, you’re hardly keeping your eyes open and it’s almost two in the morning.”

“No no, I’m up.” Her eyes fly open and she shakes her head. “Please?”

I chuckle and stand up. “You don’t have to say please or ask to come to my bed ever.” I hold my hand out for her to take and she does so eagerly. When she flings the covers off, I notice she’s not wearing her pants or top, but my t-shirt she stole from me in Charleston.

“You look good in my clothes,” I tell her as we head to the door. I put my finger to my lips signaling her to stay quiet and carefully open the door before peeking my head out into the hallway. It’s pitch black and I usher her to my bedroom. “I’m going to make sure he’s still out,” I whisper in her ear and pat her bottom gently to send her off. She scurries quietly to my room and I peek my head into the guest room again. I’m grateful to find he hasn’t moved from the position I left him in. I know that we still have to be mindful of being loud, but I’m hoping he’ll stay out for the rest of the night.

I open my bedroom door and I noticed Stassi has lit a candle and has discarded my shirt leaving her completely naked and glowing under the flicker of the fire. I lock the door behind me and shed my clothes in record time leaving me naked as well.

I make my way to the bed and grab her ankles, pulling her hard down the bed and I can tell she’s stifling a giggle to stay as quiet as possible. I drop to my knees and press my lips to her cunt all in a matter of seconds, not wanting to waste a second by teasing her. I need her taste on my tongue more than I need my next breath.

She grabs my hair, pulling it and rubbing my scalp before stroking my ears like she always does when I fuck her with my mouth.Stassi has two sides while I eat her out and I can’t get enough of either. The side that is soft and sweet and makes these innocent sighs while I devour her. And the side that grabs my hair hard and pulls me hard against her. The side that makes her wrap her legs around my neck and hump my face till she cries. The side that calls me Daddy and asks how her cunt tastes. That side is typically louder so this is better given our circumstances, though nothing feels better than hearing that D word fall from her lips while I lick her clit.

Fucked up,my subconscious whispers.

I shake my head, ignoring my thoughts. “Daddy.” She sighs and my eyes fly up when I hear that word right now.Did I say that out loud?“Will you watch me when I come?”

Her voice is soft and quiet but her words are of the nasty side of her. My hand grips my dick as I eat her pussy, my eyes trained on her just as hers are on me. She begins to play with her nipples and the silver glint of her nipple ring has the cum pooling at the tip of my dick.

“After I come…” she starts.

“You’re going to come again,” I tell her, pulling my cock harder with every lick against her.

She smiles and bites her lip as she nods. “Yes, please.”

“And again.” I growl against her. “Until you can’t stand another and beg me not to do it again.”

“Never,” she responds. “I’ll never not want this.” She swallows and blinks her eyes several times. “I’ll never not want this fromyou.”

I pull away from her, my lips and chin covered in the beginnings of her orgasm and cock my head to the side. My instinct is to tell her that she’s just horny and on the brink of an orgasm, but a part of me wonders if she really does mean that. That a part of her will always crave this relationship with me.

Even after it’s over.

That word flashing through my head feels like a punch to the gut and even after I put my mouth back on her sex, I still hear that word chanting in my head.

Over. Over. Over.

I can’t do this forever with her. Eventually, it will be over.

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