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“God, I love it when you get bossy,” he panted as his body arched and he added a second finger, scissoring them as I’d instructed. His skin flushed, his nipples hardened, and precum dripped onto his abs.
I poured lube over my aching cock before wrapping my hand around his wrist and easing his fingers out. “Are you ready for me?” I whispered.
He nodded, whimpering needily as I settled between his spread thighs, caging him in with my arms on either side of his face. I lowered my mouth to his and let myself savor the moment; his soft lips, the tickle of his beard, his signature scent I could never quite place but was so him. I let my fingertips trail over his shoulders and down his chest to his abs, as he mirrored the light touches across my back. I didn’t freak out. Instead, my skin tingled, and I ached for more.
Taking my shaft in hand, I edged against his hole, loving how ready he felt. Pushing hard, he let me in, crying out my name as I sank inch by inch until I was fully seated. His eyes fluttered closed as his hands grabbed my ass.
“Look at me,” I instructed, my voice soft. He opened his eyes, and I wished I could read the emotion that was dancing there. “And put your hands above your head.”
“Why?” He looked confused.
I tilted my hips, dragging my piercing across his prostate, making him cry out.
“Because I told you to. I want to take care of you, remember?”
He nodded, biting down on his lip while he moved his hands. I crossed his wrists so I could pin him down with one hand. “Don’t move them,” I instructed, leaning down and sucking hard on his neck.
“I need you to move, Daw,” he begged, breathlessly.
Rolling my hips, I teased his P-spot with my head, loving the noises I pulled from him.
We moved together. There was no rush or urgency, our bodies finding their perfect rhythm while our eyes stayed locked on each other. Fox’s lubed cock was trapped between our abs as I ground against him. My skin burned, my heart hammered, words and feelings hovered on my lips, wanting to be declared, but I couldn’t bring myself to say them, so I hoped the way I touched him would be enough. I’d had a lot of sex, but I didn’t think I even knew what making love really meant… until now.
“Daw, I need to touch you.” I released one of his hands and brought it to my cheek, turning my face to kiss his palm. The tender moment seemed to be too much, and he exploded, his ass tightening around me as his release coated our stomachs. “Daw… I…” His voice overflowed with emotion as he bucked against me harder, pushing me over the edge, my cum filling him before he could say whatever he’d been about to.
Breathlessly, I released my hold on him and he guided my mouth to his, kissing me with the same tender touch that I’d used earlier as I continued to thrust into him, aftershocks of my orgasm rippling through me.
“That was…” he muttered against my lips.
“I know.”
“Was I too gentle?” He looked worried.
“No. It was perfect, but I think we need to change the sheets again.”
I collapsed on top of him, meaning to move, but instead he wrapped his arms around me, his fingers dusting up and down my spine and I didn’t mind in the slightest.
Chapter 18
Lea
Thebandhadgoneoff to do a sound check at the venue for their gig tomorrow night and my laptop, notes, and contractor information were spread out across the dining table, as I worked down my to do list. I’d come out here to see Nee and to be with Fox and Dawson and I didn’t regret that, but my inbox was filling up fast and my team was starting to freak out without me there to deal with the day to day issues that were coming thick and fast.
I’d been answering emails for the last hour, confirming guest lists, who was presenting what awards, trying to agree on a menu, and liaising with the recruitment agency about suitable staff to work such a celeb-filled event. My head hurt and my back ached. I stood to make a cup of tea when my phone buzzed.
Marshall: Ionee isn’t well. I’m getting her tablets. You want me to take you to her?
Me: Coming now.
Marshall: Wait there. I’ll be a minute.
Slipping on my sneakers, I picked up my phone and pressed the emergency exit button next to the door, stepping outside into the hot morning sun.
“Sugar, I told you to wait. You never know who’s hanging around if they know the band is here.”
“Nee?” I asked.
“Headache. She looks awful. Archer is watching her.”
