Page 35 of Lips On My Soul


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It’s finally the weekend, and I’m running with Hades by my side and Josephine in front of us on our usual running trail along the Cache la Poudre River and Rocky Mountains. It’s the first week of September, only five weeks ‘till we say our vows. For the first month of autumn, the weather is still fairly warm, but soon our early morning runs will force us to dress in layers.

It’s the first time Josephine has attempted to run since being roughed-up by Jacob. I can tell running still hurts her healing ribs, but she’s kicking both Hades and my ass.

She laughs when she looks over her shoulder at me. “I haven’t run in over three weeks. How am I schooling your butt?”

Having been staring at her beautiful derriere the entire run, I give her a broad smile. “Anyone ever tell you you’re a cocky little shit?” I surge forward to overtake her.

“Hey!” she complains when I breeze past.

Wanting to catch her off guard, I spin around and grab her in my arms. She squeals and I chuckle as I lift her off the ground. I nuzzle her neck with my morning scruff, making her giggle, before claiming her mouth and ravaging her lips ‘till she’s a moaning mess.

Hades gets bored waiting for our PDA to subside and starts digging a hole off the path.

Smiling, I nod my head at the boulder where I first encountered Josephine not quite thirteen weeks ago. “Well, what do you know? Look where we are.”

“Maceo, as much as I would love to, we’re not having sex on the trail today.”

Disappointed, I sulk. “Why not?”

“Because the furniture is being delivered to headquarters this morning. You and your brothers are hauling everything to its designated rooms. We’ve talked about this already,” she chides.

I pout. “Baby, come on. It’s been too long. I’m sporting blue balls like a daily accessory lately. I don’t get to have you at the rental because all my brothers are there. I don’t get to have you at the condo because your parents are there. I’ve had you once this week at the build site, and you haven’t allowed me to do it since.”

“It’s too risky with my crew scattered all over the site. I’m not taking the gamble of having one of my employees catch me in the act. What kind of example would I be setting if they knew what I was doing on the job?”

“It’s not like we weren’t careful. I made sure no one was around before I hauled you upstairs.”

“It only takes one slip up, babe. We’re not doing it at my work sites again. Sorry, not sorry.”

“Okay, okay. You’re the boss. I’ll respect your boundaries, but it’s not my fault if you get me hot and bothered when I visit you at work.” I bite my bottom lip as I run my hands over her waist. “You drive me nuts with your dirty jeans and sweaty face.”

Josephine’s face puckers. “Eww. That’s not appealing at all.”

“It is to me,” I say adamantly. “I think it’s sexy that my woman works hard and isn’t afraid to get in there with her hands. It’s hot as hell.”

Josephine smiles and wraps her hands around my neck. “Is this equivalent to a man wearing a tool belt around the house when he’s tinkering with things?”

“Hey, if tool belts are your thing, I’ll buy one and wear it everywhere. I’m not judging.”

Josephine burst out laughing, which makes my dick jump for joy.

I rub myself against her, my fully erect cock pressing against her stomach, begging for access. “Baby, you were fucking with me all last night when you were licking the envelopes for our wedding invitations—mmm—I don’t like you licking anything but me. You made me jealous of fucking paper.Please, let me pleasure you.”

Josephine looks over at the boulder and then at me, her pupils dilated. “You have ten minutes.”

Thank fuck!

“And I’ll get you off twice in that time.”

I swiftly grab her under her ass and crush my lips to hers, pressing her into the boulder. I set her on her feet and drop to my knees, yanking her booty shorts and panties down.

There’s nothing I love to do more than eating my woman out and watching her shatter around my mouth. I bury my face against her hairless mound and attack her precious pearl with my tongue.

Her breath hitches and she bucks against my face, her hands fisting my hair. “Don’t you dare stop.”

Wouldn’t dream of it.I suck on each of her wet lips before gorging myself on her warm center like a starved man; my nose pressed firmly against her rosy clit. Her musky feminine scent overpowers my senses ‘till all I notice is her and my need to declare her as mine.

“Do you like it when I fuck you with my tongue?” I purr against her tender nub.

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