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Few things feel better than when I hit my stride and the words just come to me without any effort. I can’t wipe the smile from my face. I live for moments like this, just me, my apartment, my laptop, my tunes, and the world I created in my head. A world where I can be with the woman I’m in love with and give her everything she needs and wants.
It also happens to be a place where I don’t pop inappropriate boners at work.
My pulse races as a fuck hot sex scene begins to play out…
Propped against the doorframe to our bedroom, I watch her sleep. She must have been exhausted when she fell into bed, since her skirt and blouse are pooled on the floor at the side of the bed, but her bra, underwear, and heels are still on. She didn’t even bother climbing under the blankets.
I enter the room, intent on removing her shoes and tucking her in. At the foot of the bed, I place a knee on the mattress, lift one slender ankle and slide the deadly spiked heel free. She moans softly, and I caress her toned calf. “Shhh baby, it’s just me,” I assure her, then move to the next foot.
She is a sight to behold, her pale skin splayed out across the dark duvet, and long blonde hair still in a perfect twist against the back of her head. Once done with her shoes, I can’t help but glide my palms up her gorgeous legs, pausing to cup her delectable ass and give it a gentle squeeze.
Another moan, this one wanton as she arches her back, pushing her perfect cheeks into my waiting hands. I squeeze them again, then dip my face to run my nose over her creamy flesh and inhale her scent. She’s intoxicating. Everything about her sets my blood on fire.
I trace her panty line with the tip of my tongue, and she shudders out my name. I grin against her silky skin, then sit up and push one knee up and out to the side spreading her open for me. A damp spot appears on her underwear, and satisfaction fills my chest. So wet for me and I haven’t even touched her yet.
Moving up her back, I plant my hands either side of her head, then murmur in her ear, “You want me, or sleep, baby?”
Her ass lifts, grinding up into the hard-on behind my zipper as she sleepily replies, “You, always you.”
I kiss her cheek, her jaw, her throat, her shoulder, then all the way down her spine. By the time I reach her ass again, I’m so amped up I can’t wait to be inside her. Sliding a finger into her panties, I tug hard, tearing the flimsy lace that covers her pink pussy.
She whimpers, her hips rolling, searching me out.
One hand on the small of her back stills her before I lose my mind, and I unfasten my pants with the other and free my straining dick. I slap it against her pretty ass once, twice, three times. She squirms harder under my palm, forcing me to lean my weight atop her to keep her in place.
“Patience,” I grunt, hanging on by a thread. I wanted to take her slow and sensuous but she’s pushing all my buttons.
She shakes her head against the pillow, eyes still closed, lips parted. “Fuck me, Val. Need you. Please.”
Oh fuck, I can never say no to her. I part her cheeks, and my gaze fixed on the rose bud of her ass, bend and lick it. She quivers and rocks into my face again. I dip my tongue down farther, tasting her tempting pussy. My eyes fall shut as I lose myself in feasting on her body.
My dick’s throbbing and leaking by the time I come up for air. I line it up with her entrance, then slowly sink inside her slick heat. She whimpers as she clenches around my length. I draw back leisurely, loving how tight and perfect she feels surrounding my cock. Her name falls from my lips like a prayer, “Be—
My fingers pause mid word, the hair on the back of my neck standing on end, I yank off my headphones and spin in my chair, gaze landing on Belle.
Holy fucking shit.
I whirl back around and slam my laptop closed, then snatch it off my desk, holding it securely over my boner. “How long have you been standing there?” I demand.
Her cheeks are pink as she licks her lips and attempts a nonchalant shrug. “Not long.”
“And how long is that?”
She clears her throat. “A couple minutes, maybe…”
My eyes widen. She’s standing close enough she would have been able to read over my—Oh, fuck my life. Shewasreading over my shoulder. The blush coating her cheeks and the way she’s refusing to make eye contact says it all.
Belle waves a hand in the air, as if trying to clear the tension building between us. “It was like, two minutes, tops,” she says when I silently stare at her for a full thirty seconds.
Now my heartrate is hammering through the roof for reasons other than the sex scene I was writing. She saw... Oh god, I was about to writehername. How do I get out of this without looking like a fucking psychopath?
“Val, take a breath,” Belle coaches.
Christ, I didn’t even realize I was holding it. I inhale deeply, making my head spin a little when I let it out in a woosh. “What are you doing here?”
She frowns. “You asked me to come look at your laptop. Which by the way, seems to be working just fine.”
Fuck. How could I have forgotten?
