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A rumble rolls from him, approval dipped in seduction. “Can I take control?”
I’m quick to give my consent again. My palms rest flat on my thighs. Garrett mutters a curse. A peek at him from my heavy lids exposes the approval gleaming in his stare.
Without removing his cock from my mouth, he rises from the stool and widens his stance. He cradles my chin in the curve between his thumb and forefinger. I let my jaw go slack as he feeds me his length. The pace is slow and timid, as if he’s unsure. That hesitation clenches my heart. This man always puts my needs at the highest priority.
To prove that I’m comfortable, I relax into his motions. The bottom ball of his piercing glides along my slick tongue. When I swallow, the metal on top brushes the roof of my mouth. That slippery friction is stimulating. Heat wafts from me like a finely tuned radiator. My nipples stiffen into pebbled peaks. The urge to tweak the tips twitches my fingers, but I stay still. Instead, a sultry purr quivers from me on his next pump. I need more.
Garrett must comprehend my wanton plea. His timed strokes begin to increase in frequency. Each thrust is more confident, but still restrained. His control is an iron band refusing to let him take too much. He’s not rough or forceful. I could reclaim the reins if I tried.
That entices me to participate. It’s important to me that he’s getting what he desires. He can push farther. I lean forward into his flowing movements. On the following plunge, his tip strikes the back of my throat. A garbled sigh praises him. Garrett drives deeper on the next strike. My eyes roll at the sensation. I’m slick and needy from him fucking my mouth. It’s such a power position, but I feel in charge. That’s a thrill on its own.
Then I see his balls tighten, which is a compliment of erotic proportions.
“Just like that.” A tremble quakes his knees. “Shit, I’m gonna come.”
He stills and for a split second, I think he’s going to pull out. How easily he forgets I want all of him. Every drop. My fingers curl around his legs to keep him locked in place. He spills down my throat with a long groan. My entire body sighs, a ripple of contentment flooding me.
Silence swaddles us in the wake of his climax. I gently kiss his dick as he floats in bliss. Garrett shudders and releases himself from the afterglow. My lips press to the underside of his shaft in farewell.
With a sturdy grip, he gathers me into his arms for a tender embrace. “Not sure what I did to deserve you, but I’ll never take you for granted.”
I snuggle into his hug. “Just keep my faith in good guys alive. You’re a rare breed, but you’ve restored my belief and revived my broken heart.”
And earned my love. But it might be too soon to admit that.
He hooks a knuckle under my chin and lifts until our mouths meet. “I’m gonna take such good care of you, soulmate.”
I smile into the next chaste peck. “Does that include the solid dicking you mentioned earlier?”
In a fluid motion, Garrett hauls me over his shoulder and smacks my butt. “What the lady wants, she better hold on tight for.”
Iattach a pineapple slice onto the rim of Grace’s cocktail as a final touch. In the six months I’ve known her, it’s become blatantly apparent that she prefers her drinks fruity. This one is extra tart. That punchy kick better bust its own ass in my favor.
Grace’s eyes sparkle when I lift the fishbowl onto the bar. Pride stretches my chest as she admires the finished product. At the last second, I remember the most important element. I slip the special straw into the rainbow-layered liquid.
She coos at the sight. “Is that a heart?”
My throat cinches into a tight knot. “I have a question.”
A collective gasp sounds from those surrounding us. The pounding in my ears drowns them out. All I see is my soulmate, the beauty who took a chance on me.
Grace releases a thick exhale and stretches her fingers. “Okay, I’m ready.”
I cradle her palm between both of mine. “Will you be my date for the Summer Sizzler?”
“Yes!” Her ass flies off the stool as she bounces for joy. “I’d love to go with you.”
“What. The. Fuck. Excuse you?” Ridge is suddenly beside me. “Your ass is working behind the bar for the festival.”
“Bossy much?”
His scowl threatens to dismember me. “I’m not dealing with those rowdy customers.”
“What about Drake?”
My co-owner makes a production out of searching for our third leg. “Good question.”
I suck air between my teeth. “Shit, someone needs to get laid.”
