Page 78 of Love You From Afar


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I rise up on my knees, bracing my arms on either side of his head as I straddle his waist. I dip my head, placing featherlight kisses to his cheeks, jaw, and the corner of his full lips. When I reach his neck, I take my time mapping every inch of his tan skin. I look up through hooded lashes to see his lips turned up in a sleepy smile as I gently suck and nibble on his neck.

“Mmmm,” he groans, peeling his eyes open to stare down at me. “Good morning, angel,” he says in a groggy voice that sends heat surging to my core.

“Good morning, sleepy” I purr between kisses. A low rumble vibrates against my lips as I string kisses across his collarbone.

“Come here,” he groans, tugging at my shoulders.

“No,” I retort, my lips turning up in a smirk as I stare back at him through devious eyes. “You left me in bed alone yesterday, so this is payback. You’re at the mercy of me this morning.”

“Mmmm, that sounds more like a reward than a threat,” he leers, his voice laced with gravelly seduction.

I lift an eyebrow before dipping my head to take one of his nipples between my teeth. His body stiffens as I bite down on the peaked nub, causing his hand to fly to my hair.

“Ouch,” he hisses through gritted teeth, tightening his fingers in my wavy locks. “Fuck, Skylar. What was that for?”

“A warning,” I tease before taking one more tug on his abused nipple. “Don’t underestimate me,” I add, sitting back on my heels to gaze down at him.

His ocean eyes darken, turning the color of a roaring sea at midnight as his eyes trail from my naked breasts down to my stomach. He pulls his bottom lip between his teeth as his hand instinctively reaches for me. He’s seconds away from touching me when I grab his wrist, firmly placing it back down by his head. His eyebrows pinch together as his face falls with disappointment. He’s looking up at me like a kid who woke up to a bag of coal on Christmas morning.

“I said I was in charge, remember?” I taunt, leaning down to where my breath caresses his lips, but doesn’t touch them. He lets out an exasperated breath before running a palm across his forehead.

“Fucking hell,” he groans. “Punish me if you’re going to punish me because this is torture,” he gripes, his heated eyes flicking between my face and heavy breasts.

“Do you want me to roll over so you can smack my ass or something? You seem to be in that kind of mood this morning. I don’t care what you do, just put me out of my misery,” he pleads.

I can’t help the laugh that falls from my lips at his begging. Little does he know that this is torture for me too, because I can’t wait to get my lips on him. To know what he tastes like first thing in the morning.

“Don’t move a muscle,” I warn, using my arms to slowly walk down his body. “You’re right where I want you.”

His hard body tenses beneath me as I place open-mouthed kisses from his chest down to his abs. I suck and nibble on every inch of his exposed skin until he’s writhing with need. He clutches the mattress when I lower the sheets, bypassing his aching cock to lick a line up his inner thigh.

“Skylar,” he groans through gritted teeth, his chest rising and falling with heavy breaths. “If you don’t get your mouth on my dick in the next two seconds, I might die. I will pass out cold in this bed, and you’ll be charged with murder by blue balls. So,stop fucking teasing me,” he growls. I chuckle, pressing my forehead against his thigh.

“So needy,” I taunt. I decide to show him mercy as I lower my body between his legs, licking a thin line up the center of his cock. My hand reaches below his shaft to cup his balls, my fingers caressing the soft, warm skin.

“Fuckkkk,” he rasps, his fingers gripping the bed sheets at his sides.

I never knew giving head could be so enjoyable. I never knew a cock could look so fucking perfect, mouth-watering to say the least. His long, thick shaft is at full mast, twitching against his belly each time I touch him. A prominent vein runs up the center, leading to his swollen tip. My gaze fixes on the bead of pre-cum leaking from the slit, begging to be licked away.

Unable to wait any longer, I put my needy man out of his misery as I seal my lips around his flushed tip. I can’t hold back my moan, the sound vibrating around his cock as his salty arousal hits my tongue. I can feel Everett’s eyes watching me as I swirl my tongue around his wet tip. Craving more of his taste, I lick around the head of his cock before massaging the tip of my tongue against his leaking slit.

“Oh, fuck,” he rasps breathlessly. “That’s so good.”

His praises spur me on as I take my time rotating between licking and sucking. I cup his balls, gently rolling them in my hand as my mouth continues to work his tip. Everett loses control as he growls, bucking his hips as his hand leaves the bed to thread through my hair.

“Suck me, Skylar,” he pleads. “Show me how much you missed my cock.”

Fuck. Me. His mouth.

Everett’s fingers tighten in my hair as I suck him down, taking him all the way to the back of my throat. My eyes water as I bob up and down his length, my teeth scraping against his velvety skin on each upstroke. His hips lift off the mattress, thrusting into my hot mouth as he matches my rhythm. My pace quickens every time a sexy groan leaves his chest, his thighs trembling as he tries to make this last as long as possible.

“Sky,” he hisses through clenched teeth. “God, baby… so fucking good,” he praises, using his hand to guide me up and down his shaft. I feel his balls tighten in my hand at the same time his body goes rigid. Anticipation floods my veins as I bring him closer to the edge.

I continue my onslaught, working his dick in frantic strokes like it’s my life mission. The feeling of having this strong, brawny man coming undone at the mercy of my mouth is so fucking addicting. The way he moans my name makes me feel powerful, like I’m his queen and he’s begging for penance.

I whimper around his dick, feeling my core flutter with uncontrollable heat. As his salty arousal begins to caress my tastebuds, I realize that I’m right there with him. For the first time in my life, I’m going to come solely from giving a man head. I continue sucking him as I use my arms to lift up, moving my body to straddle his leg. I reach for his hand, threading our fingers together as I ride his thigh, my pussy throbbing against his rough skin. My tongue slides up and down his cock as I rock my center frantically against his leg. We’re panting as our souls leave our bodies, entering an entirely new universe where only we exist.

“Fuck,” Everett pants, his eyes rolling back as he flexes his jaw. “I’m about to… Fuck… Come with me, baby,” he commands through labored breaths. His hands reach for my shoulders as he increases the friction by using his strength to rock my body harder against his leg.

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