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And just like Nev said, it’s worked out easily. I’ve stayed out of the headlines, the racing season has gone smoothly, and I’m enjoying never-ending sex with the hottest woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. Whatcouldpossiblygo wrong?
“Everything,” Axel says as he loads the fridge the next day with the case of beers he brought over. We’re grilling steaks and talking shit, something we haven’t done in a while. Thanks to a busy schedule.More like busy fucking.
“Well, I wouldn’t say everything.” I accept the beer Axel hands me, taking a long pull.
“You honestly are telling me no one has caught feelings? Especially not Neveah?”
“Nope, not a one.” I lead Axel out to the backyard, where the grill is heating, and the steaks are waiting.
“I don’t believe it.” He shakes his head as he sits down at the table. “Maybe for a guy. But in my experience, someone always feels more.”
I shrug as I walk over to the grill and put the steaks on. He has a point. One I’d like to ignore. I know I don’t have any feelings. Besides feasting on her body whenever I please.
Okay, maybe I don’t despise her as much I did in the beginning. I actually enjoy her company, her laughter is contagious, and we share the same tastes in movies and food. It makes things easier, like friends hanging out with lots of fooling around mixed in.
“I don’t know, man. It’s working, so I’m going with it.” I sit next to him and drink more of my beer, the cold liquid stirring in my empty stomach.
“I hate to sound like adowner, but I’m just trying to think long term.”
“Why? Drivers don’t need to. Things change, contracts end.”
“Sometimes. But other times,long-termoffers come up. All I’msaying,bro, is to think ahead too. I don’t want to see this all blow up in your face career-wise.”
His words bring up thoughts I ignore. You know the ones that creep in when you least expect it, making your stomach turn. “I doubt she’ll get feelings. Usually, she can’t stand me.”
Axel laughs. “How in the hell do you fuck so much then?”
I grin. “Must be all the hate. Hate is passionate.”
Axel snorts. “Are you sure you’re okay? I don’t think I’ve ever heard you use the word passionate.”
“Just because I don’t say it doesn’t mean I don’t think it. I’m passionate about racing, like you.”
“Now I’m reallystarting to worry. Who are you, and what have you done with my friend?”
I just laugh and finishoffmy beer. I get up to check the steaks, ignoring the nagging feeling in my stomach planted there by Axel. He just doesn’t understand our unique situation.
It wouldn’t work foreveryone,and I get that. That doesn’t mean it won’t work for us.
Besides,I doubt Neveah feels any type of way besides enjoying the amazing sex we share.
It was heridea, after all.
I have nothing to worry about.
* * *
Her tongue swirlsaround the head of my dick.
We’re supposed to be “working,” figuring out our new marketing plan, but when she won’t stop biting those ruby red lips of hers, I can’t help myself. I needed a taste.
Seems like Neveah did too.
She sucks my cock into her mouth, her cheeks pulling in from the force. It’s the perfect suction, andfuck,it feels amazing. I grab the back of her head and gently push her down, her throat opening up and taking me in deep.
“Fuck, girl.” I groan and move my hips as Ibegin tofuck her face. The movements are almost automatic, her mouth almost as good as her tight pussy.Almost.
But nothing compares to her pussy. Nothing.
