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Her mouth around the head of my cock stole my attention and I let out a shout. It’d been far too long since I was intimate with anyone and my body seized, already toeing the edge of release.
“Julie, wait. I’m–”
“Please, Grayson…”
Her whimpered plea made me hesitate just long enough for her to take my silence as permission, because she swallowed me down before I could say anything. A shout ripped from my chest and when I looked down, watching her suck me off enthusiastically, I couldn’t hold back my release. I flooded her mouth, and she moaned in response, sucking me down like she wanted to drain me. The pleasure was almost unbearable and right as I felt myself gearing up for another release, a loud clatter caught my attention. I woke up with a start, panting, my heart thundering in my ears.
“Motherfucker,” Luka grumbled.
“Luke? You okay?”
“Yeah. Left my phone out here.”
I shook my head, trying to rein in my breathing so he wouldn’t take notice. “I put it on your nightstand.”
He made an irritated sound. “Son of a bitch. I didn’t even look there.”
He made his way back to his room, and I dropped back onto the bed. My cock was still throbbing. The dream had felt so real that I almost couldn’t focus. I considered taking care of the issue, but I knew that’d only make things worse. I shouldn’t be thinking about her like that. No matter how much I wanted it.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
JULIE
I woke with a start, my body throbbing. I was becoming accustomed to the dirty dreams. They started after the first night with Bennett and Luka. But I never expected to start dreaming of my boss. I wasn’t sure if it was because of the game night and the fact that I got to see him so relaxed and happy outside of work or what, but it was distracting, to say the very least.
“Julie?”
I sucked in a sharp breath. I’d forgotten last night I asked Bennett to stay here. It was late by the time he dropped me off and I didn’t want him falling asleep behind the wheel on the way home. We didn’t do anything other than snuggle, but he didn’t seem disappointed. He even fell asleep before I did, his big arm wrapped around me to keep me pressed against him.
When I looked over my shoulder at him, I almost swooned. Since I didn’t have any kind of pajamas for him, he slept in his boxers. Waking up to that much muscle so early was a little hard to handle. Especially since my body was still throbbing after that dream. I ran my gaze over his chest and abs, doing my best not to drool.
When my eyes dropped to his lap, he twitched in his boxer briefs. It didn’t matter that I’d slept with him before. It still stunned me that he was so big. I shifted restlessly, the ache between my legs becoming more powerful.
“Julie…”
His rumbling voice drew my focus back to his face. He looked pained, like he was fighting himself to stay away from me. He gave in when I reached for him, rolling me beneath him as his tongue tangled with mine.
I was so needy it was embarrassing. There was no slow burn this time, no long bouts of foreplay. I needed him and when he moved too slowly, I pushed against his shoulder until he dropped onto his back. When I straddled him, he let out a helpless groan, using his grip on my hips to grind me against his erection.
He froze when I stripped off my night shirt, tossing it aside. His gaze immediately dropped to my bare breasts. I didn’t sleep with a bra on and the huge grin that lit up his face made me think it wasn’t a bad thing. Alan said I should, to stop my breasts from getting saggy, but it was uncomfortable and I didn’t like to. Bennett seemed way too pleased that there was nothing blocking his view. He sat up and dipped his head, suckling gently on my nipple.
“Bennett!”
He groaned against my chest, his hands on my hips moving me against him.
“P-Please…”
I was too hot, the need bordering on painful. He leaned back, his eyes searching my face, but he didn’t make me wait too long. He leaned to grab his jeans, pulling a condom out of his wallet while I shimmied off my pajama pants and panties. He must not have been expecting it because when he turned back to face me, his mouth fell open.
“Holy shit, Julie…”
Nudging him back onto his back, I took the condom from him. I’d never been this eager in my life. I was a little shocked at myself, honestly. I was used to being more passive. Alan got annoyed with me if I tried to take control. He would always say I was taking away his masculinity by telling him what to do. He said I should just lie back and enjoy it.
Bennett never complained. He helped me tug his boxers off, his hands clumsy in his own eagerness. When I rolled the condom over his length while he was still shoving the material down his legs, he let out a groan and dropped backwards. I crawled forward, positioning myself over him, moving basically on instinct at this point. I’d never been on top before.
“Julie, I–”
I dropped down over him before he could finish his sentence. His head flew back and his grip on my hips tightened almost painfully. A loud groan filled the room, and I honestly had no idea if it came from him or me.
