Page 5 of Lips On My Soul


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“Fucking hell, Pixie!” I won’t last long with her working my dick this way.

Thankfully, I know how to get her into a tizzy quickly. I point my long tongue and flick the tip of her precious nub frenziedly, my tongue piercing hitting her clit precisely in the center.

Josephine screams like I shocked her sex with a live wire. With my cock buried deep in her throat, her cries send heavenly vibrations along my shaft.

Jesus, this woman is trying to kill me.

Eager to get her over the edge, I hollow my cheeks, sucking her clit into my mouth. Josephine’s legs jerk wildly as she comes, her cream gushing from her sweet pussy all over my mouth. I work to slurp up all her delicious juices with my keen tongue.

Her orgasm triggers my release, shooting my thick load into her mouth. She swallows every last drop before slowly pulling my dick back ‘till only my bulbous tip is left in her mouth. Our languid tongues continue to tease our sexes as we come down from the orgasmic high.

Spent, I roll on my back. My dick pulls out of Josephine’s hot mouth with a wet pop. She turns around and snuggles into my side, and I wrap her in my arms. Her slender hand cups my cheek and I lean in to claim her lips in a long, unhurried kiss. We sigh, sated.

We’ve only been together not quite twelve weeks, and each time we have sex, I become more certain this woman was explicitly designed for me. Josephine is the only woman I’ve had more than a one night stand with, and the only one to whom I’ve given my heart. I love her with every fiber of my being and can’t imagine my life without her by my side.

From the moment my eyes locked on her at the running trail, I knew she was mine. It wasn’t the first touch, or kiss, or fuck which told me, but the first eye contact. Some call it love at first sight, and I have to agree to some extent, but it was more. It was this overwhelming sense ofknowingwe were destined for each other, overtaking every notion I’d had about never tying myself to a woman.

Josephine was the one who needed to be convinced to give us a shot. She was the more cautious one, balancing my yin with her yang, my dark with her light.

I’d always been a level headed person until she entered my life. She tends to make me unhinged, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. In all areas of my life, I’m still in control, but in our relationship, Josephine is the voice of reason.

We’ve hit some bumps in the road in our budding relationship, but we walked away from all of it, stronger together. There are several hills we still need to conquer, but we’ll make it.

Being away from her for four days was torture. It makes me concerned with how I’ll handle being away for longer periods of time when on assignment.

Recently, I’ve been handling more of the local recon and security gigs, while the majority of my crew has been taking on more of the hired-gun missions. I prefer to lead my team on the more dangerous jobs, it’s my job to watch out for all my brothers, but I hate being away from Josephine while she’s at work for the day.

How the hell am I going to handle days, weeks, and months away on missions? I need to work, and I need to lead my men. It’s something I’ll need to sort out internally, and soon.

Josephine purrs before kissing my tattoo of her lips over my heart. “I’ve missed you.”

My heart leaps. “Oh, baby, I’vemissedyou, too.”

She tilts her beautiful oval face to look into my eyes. “Why did you need an extra day?”

Aw, hell.I knew the conversation was inevitable, but I hoped to put it off a little bit longer, giving me more time to love on Josephine before she goes all banshee—not that it isn’t deserved.

Josephine believes Gauge and I were meeting with a client when I told her I was heading to Los Angeles for a meeting – I didn’t lie, but I didn’t correct her either.

The real reason I went to L.A. was to confront her estranged parents, feel them out to see if they were worthy of coming back into her life. I learned quickly they fell for Jacob’s conniving lies, and were truly ashamed for their behavior toward their youngest daughter.

Next thing I knew, I was asking them properly for their daughter’s hand and their blessing, inviting them to our wedding six weeks from now. To anyone else, this would be reasonable, but with the year-long feud between Josephine and her parents, it’s going to be nothing less than a betrayal in her eyes.

I sincerely hope there’s still a wedding after I confess what I’ve done.

Gulping, I sit up in the bed and rest my back against the headboard. Josephine sits up slowly, her aqua-blue eyes doubling in size.

“You look scared,” she assesses aloud, a slight tremble in her voice. “Is it bad?”

I clear the thickness from my throat. “No, it’s not bad. It’s good, but it may be difficult for you to understand right away. Before I tell you, I want you to remember you love me and I love you.”

“Maceo, you’re making me nervous,” she whispers.

Ha! She has no idea how nervous I am.I’m practically sweating. I kiss her hard before I rip off the band-aid.

“Iwenttovisityourparents,” I spit out all at once.

Nothing.

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