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Shaking, Reece wheezes, “Holy fuck.”
“Reece,” rumbles from my chest, up my throat, and through my lips.
While Reece peppers me with kisses, my body starts to sag, a complete relaxation taking over my every muscle.
Before I can recline, Reece catches me, saying, “Just…wait.” Lowering to his knees again, he looks up, and says, “Eyes on mine, Lex,” then gathers the cum—his cum—leaking from my pussy with his tongue before spearing it between my folds, licking inside with exaggerated swirls that make me dizzy. With our eyes on each other’s, neither of us blinking, I moan his name again. It’s almost too much. Too much sensation, too much emotion, too much everything.
He latches on to my very engorged, very sensitive clit, crossing that line I was just teetering, and on an open-mouth scream, I clench his hair with both hands, trying to push him away, but he doesn’t let up, only sucks harder. Almost instantly another orgasm starts to build, and I switch from pushing Reece to pulling him closer, not wanting him to stop or slow down or—
The knot in my abdomen explodes into a searing release of mind-bending, life-altering ecstasy.
“Oh my fucking God!” I scream at the top of my lungs, oblivious to Reece climbing to his feet until he snatches my face with both hands.
Between sloppy, sodden kisses that taste like cum and sweat, he whispers, “I’m obsessed with you. I’m fuckingobsessedwith you.”
“I’m…starving.”
His laugh tickles my lips, and he pulls back. “Works every time.”
Lex
After a breakfast consisting of solid food, we hang around the picturesque downtown, walking from one unconventional store to another. The businesses are all locally owned and operated and just as eclectic as Reece promised. Inside an independent bookstore, Reece tells me to get whatever I want, then follows me around to carry all the books I choose. Each one I hand him, he inspects before looking up the title on his phone. And any that don’t fit whatever criteria he’s using but refuses to share, he reshelves. When I ask him if he’s texting his mom to get her opinion, I get a look of horror so amusing I almost laugh out loud.Almost.
“If you want to know what my mom reads, you can ask her yourself.”
“How would I do that?” I question while skimming the local author selection. Unfortunately, there’s not a single romance to be found.
Next to the shelf is a poster with different crystals, their meanings listed below each picture. My eyes automatically seek out obsidian.Stone of protection.
I smile to myself.
“When you meet her,” Reece says casually.
Meanwhile every part of my body comes to a standstill, possibly even my heart. “Did you invite her here?”
“No.”
My body resumes its normal functions. “Thank God.”
“What?”
“I’m married.”
“I’m aware.”
“To another man.”
Reece scoffs. “I wouldn’t call him a man.”
“I’m still married to him.”
“She already knows.”
I spin around to face him. “Knows what?”
“That you’re married.”
“And that you’re…” I gesture at him, feeling my body wanting to lock up again.
