Page 95 of Wild Thing


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Lately, I’ve been really…happy. Honestly, since Karli and I started hooking up, I’ve been over the damn moon. And I can’t even remember the last time I had a headache. How could something so wrong feel right in so many ways? More and more, I find myself wondering, what if it’s not wrong after all?

Shit—I’m talking crazy. In what world is it okay to be sneaking around with your best friend’s little sister? Especially after everything Felix has done for me. The awesome job opportunity. The free housing. The years and years of friendship. I’m taking it all for granted.

Each stolen moment with Karli is an accumulating debt. A debt I’ll eventually have to repay.

But now is not the time to think about that. Because her tiny hand is reaching for my fly and, in a heartbeat, I’m desperate to take things further.

From where I’m standing, I grab her jaw, tilting her face up to mine. “What are you up to?”

A wicked grin touches her lips as she shucks my pants and underwear down my thighs. “I just came in here to say bye to my favorite little friend. Since you’re taking him away from me for the whole weekend.” She gives my manhood a gentle stroke.

I chuckle. “Don’t be disrespectful, Karli. There’s nothing ‘little’ about your friend.”

Her hands clench my ass and I go willingly when she pulls me closer. She slides those warm palms up under my shirt, exposing my torso and making me hiss. “Sensitive about size, Mason?” Her puckered lips start trailing along my lower abdomen. Those humid little kisses send blood rushing to my groin.

Needing more of her touch, I tear the T-shirt over my head, flinging it into the bushes somewhere. “Accuracy is important,” I say through gritted teeth, my hips already subtly starting to move with her mouth on me. Her palm curls around the base of my erection and her tongue laps up the bead of precum clinging to the tip, making colors dance on the peripheries of my vision. “It’s important that you understand the seriousness of the mission you’re about to embark on. It would be a shame for you to underestimate the task at hand and end up getting that pretty throat destroyed.”

She barks with laughter, her fingers sliding up my shaft. “I understand the assignment, captain. Now, fuck my mouth.”

When she lowers her hot, wet mouth down the length of my dick, on instinct, I grab the back of her head. She’s barely even started and it’s already so damn good.

This woman’s blowjobs…Heaven.

Her fingers twist at my base as she bobs her head, greedily sucking me off. The back of my skull fills with fire and my toes curl against the hardwood floor. “Fuck, Karli. Such a sweet mouth. Fuck.”

She moans and salivates as she forces more of my length into her mouth. I’m hitting the back of her throat each time I buck my hips.

She’s grinding against the mattress now. Her hand disappears down the front of her shorts and her sounds grow louder. Shit. She’s getting us both off at the same damn time.

“You’re killing me, woman.” My fingers tighten in her hair. When I pull on her dark tendrils, her moans deepen. I feel the vibrations in my bones.

“I’m about to come.” Reaching down, I cradle her chin, coaxing her gaze to meet mine. “Can I?”

In response to my question, she makes a desperate keening sound in her throat and sucks me harder. Her hand becomes even more frantic where it’s working between her thighs.I’ll take that as a ‘yes’.

“Dammit all.” I toss my head back, my eyes squeezed closed and I explode into her mouth. My hips thrust faster and faster until I’m done emptying completely.

When Karli is done drinking every last drop of my release, she collapses on her back, her feet coming up on the mattress, thighs spread. I’m standing there, dumbfounded, watching her work herself up to her own roaring orgasm.

Hole-ee shit!

“Mason…” Boneless, she reaches for me, grabbing at my arms.

I drop down beside her, holding her body as we both recover. The feel of her skin on mine lulls me into a place of complete relaxation. I can’t get enough of Karli.Ever. But I know I need to hit the road.

“You gonna miss me, Tough Girl?” I whisper into the air between us.

She scoffs. “No.” And then her lips droop into a pout. “Yes…I wish you didn’t have to go,” she mumbles truthfully.

Adorable.

I can’t stand to leave her right now. I don’t want to. And then an idea hits me. A crazy one.

“I want you to come with me,” I say to her.

She reels backward out of my embrace, searching my eyes. “You do?”

I blink, a little surprised myself that I just up and asked Karli to come to Honey Hill with me.

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