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The little humming noises she’s making around my cock are driving me wild. The heat building at the base of my spine grows hotter. It won’t be long until I detonate.
“Fuck, Sophia. Your sweet little mouth is going to make me come.”
My heart pounds as I hold her hair back. When I softly trace her cheek, she makes a breathy noise before licking up my shaft then taking my cock all the way in her mouth again. When she gags again on my cock, I tap her cheek, unable to speak. It’s warning enough but she doesn’t let go. She continues stroking as I erupt into her mouth. Sophia looks up at me and I feel my heart stop as she swallows, sucking every last drop.
I fall back onto the bed, breathing heavily.
“That might be the best wakeup call I’ve ever had,” I say looking up at the ceiling.
She lets out a short laugh. I watch as she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, her blonde hair is a complete mess and the sight of it makes me smile. I grab her hand, pulling her onto my chest before kissing her deeply, sliding my tongue into her mouth.
Her fingers reach up into my hair which sends a shudder through me. When we finally pull away, her eyes hold mine for a long moment.
“Now it’s your turn. Sit on my face, blondie, I want breakfast.”
Her expression turns intrigued. And when she doesn’t hesitate to do as I asked, I know without a doubt that she and I were meant to be together.
Thirty minutes later and she’s climbing off the bed, her eyes a little glazed from the orgasms.
“Where are you going?” I groan, hugging a pillow.
“Heading to the gym. Wanna come along?”
“Not a fan.” I rather workout along. Plus all the swimming I do keeps me fit enough.
“Makes sense,” she mutters. She leans down to kiss my cheek. “I’ll be back in an hour or less. Then we can have breakfast together. In the meantime, you can get some more sleep.”
“Okay.”
She leaves and I’m left alone in her house. I can’t help but think that might be a slight oversight on her part. I could decide to snoop through her shit. Gather some information. But the thought of doing that leaves in a sour taste in my mouth.
Plus, Sophia’s a smart woman. I doubt she’d leave anything incriminating lying around. On some level I realize we’re in a pretty fucked up position where we can never fully be open or trust the other person but before I can think too deeply on it, I’m lulled back to sleep, surrounded by her scent.
It feels like no time at all before she’s waking me up to have some breakfast. I even take a shower in her bathroom. It all feels extremely domesticated. I have a feeling she’s thinking the same thing because Sophia’s strangely quiet as we have our meal.
“You can say it,” I state.
She looks up at me, arching an eyebrow. “Say what?”
“What you’re thinking. And it’s completely right, I feel like a male wife,” I murmur.
“A what?” she asks on a laugh.
The sound is music to my ears. Soothing. I almost wish I could bottle up the sound and keep it with me all the time.
“A boyfriend,” I clarify. “All this. It almost feels like we’re dating.”
“Yeah,” she says on a soft sigh. “I don’t really know how to navigate all this.”
I hesitate, unsure what to say as well. “Let’s not complicate things,” I start.
Sophia looks up at me, waiting for me to explain.
“I mean, things are already complicated enough with our families. Dating-” I clear my throat. “It’s just, now doesn’t seem like the time.”
Talking to Sophia is easy nearly all the time. Right now though, I want to shove a sledgehammer through my skull. This is annoyingly awkward.
And it doesn’t help when she plasters on a smile that feels faker than the boobs on mannequins and barbie dolls.
