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Chapter 17

Thane

As the credits roll down on the TV screen, the boys are passed out between us on the couch. “They were just awake,” I tell Faye.

“I know, and I thought I was the one who would fall asleep.”

She chuckles, and we get off the couch, “Should we leave them here?” she asks me.

“Yeah, why not.” The seats are reclined, and they both look so comfortable. Taking her wine glass and my beer I head upstairs, but glance back to see Faye covering them all the way up with their blankets.

Once I enter the kitchen, she’s not far behind, and I hope that she’ll stay the night with me. She never answered me earlier, but by the looks, she’s been giving me all night she wants to.

“I should get going.”

“Yeah?” I ask, her words hurting my ego.

“Yeah.”

“What would it take for me to buy another hour of your time?” I stalk towards her, and she says, “I’m not a hooker.”

“I know,” I tell her and kiss her cheek, then the outside of her mouth, then her lips, while my hands grip her hips holding her in place. She’s not leaving; I don’t care what she says, I need to have her in my bed tonight—all night long.

“You’re making it extremely hard for me to leave.”

“Then don’t go,” I tell her and make a bold move, sliding my hand inside her pants and touching her the way her body is begging me to. She throws her head back, not stopping me, and instead pushes back against my hand letting me rub her clit, hard and fast until she’s whimpering. Then I slow and ask her again, “Please stay?” Her body is telling me one thing, as I feel her pussy flexing against my fingers, but her eyes are telling me another. “I’m not above begging, Faye. I’ll get down on my knees if you want me to. I’m dead serious, I will.” But before I stoop to that level she says, “I’ll stay as long as I can. But I don’t know if it’ll be all night.”

“Deal!” I exclaim and swoop her feet off the ground, carrying her to my bedroom. “Lock the door,” I tell her, closing it with my foot because I don’t want to set her down yet. She reaches down and turns the lock. The simple sound is my open invitation to do anything I want to her.

After getting past what we did last night in her home, I know this will be different. I’m not gonna worry like I did last night.

I don’t plan on sleeping, in fact, all I want to do is please her until the sun comes up. I toss her on my bed, not beating around the bush, making my desires very clear as I strip completely naked in the low light.

She watches my every move, her eyes consuming me. And as excited as I am, I remind myself to stay in the moment, ‘cause once I start, I won’t be able to slow or stop.

Kneeling next to her, I grab the hem of her shirt. She sits up for me, letting me remove it, and as I unclasp her bra, she grabs my dick. I grunt the feeling of her hand on me is so incredible. My balls swell as she jerks me, and I stop what I was doing, letting her do what she pleases. “Lie down,” she tells me, and I’m hesitant because I want to make sure I keep her satisfied.

But…she doesn’t give me a choice and pushes me backward. “Take your pants off,” I tell her, and right away she listens. My eyes zone in on her pussy and it’s so hard to not pin her down and slide inside her.

We are both naked, in my bed and…then it happens. She swirls her tongue around the head of my shaft and very slowly, sinks all the way down.

Motherfucker!

Her lips are pressed tight against me. I hold her hair out of the way, so I can see what she’s doing, and if I’m being honest, it all feels like a dream, a dream come true.

She’s kneeling next to me; her body is so exposed and vulnerable. Fuck, I want to touch her, I want inside her again. Letting go of her hair as she sucks me faster, I reach over and pinch her nipple. She pushes it into my palm and I…I start bucking my hips, fucking her mouth.

My balls tighten, and I fight my orgasm, so caught off guard by its sudden presence. Teetering on the edge, I finally tell her, “Stop!”

But she doesn’t listen. Looking at her she has a devilish grin across her face, still sucking me. She knows just what she is doing to me and is leaving me with no other choice. Sitting up, I pull her back, and she’s panting, her mouth gaping open.

Fuck, she’s gorgeous.

“Why did you stop me?”

“I don’t want to come yet,” I tell her.

“I wanted it.”

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