AllFreeNovel
Share Us
She’s convulsing, and I love her riding my face while I lick up everything she offers. I don’t hold back and never stop because I want her first orgasm to be fucking mind-blowing.
She cries out, shaking against me, and the satisfaction of her reaching the ultimate climax is everything.
When she finally settles down, slumped against the car, I release her with a final lick and sit back on my heels, glancing up. She sheen of perspiration on her brow glistens in the moonlight.
There’s something dangerous in the way my heart thumps louder in my chest for her, but I push that away.
“How was that?” I ask.
She starts laughing, unable to stop smiling.
“You have no idea how incredible that feels and also ticklish. I can’t believe I’ve never done that before. Thank you. But I’ll be honest, I don’t know how I should feel about you being with my boss and all that,”—she shrugs—“but I loved every second.”
Warmth consumes me as I climb to my feet, my balls blue at this stage. I’ve never had to deal with this before. Women fell at my feet, and gave me what I wanted.
Sapphire’s hand is on the tent in my pants, her fingers squeezing my cock with just enough pressure to make me hiss.
“You keep going that way, and I’ll be bending you over my car.”
She blinks at me, pauses, and I see the wheels spinning behind her eyes. I push her hand away from her.
“But not tonight.” It fucking kills me to say that because I want to fuck her desperately. It hurts me to hell and back to hold out, but I lower her dress and open the door for her.
“Let’s go home.”
She settles in the passenger seat, and I close the door behind her. As I make my way around the rear of the car to the driver’s door, I take a brief moment to pause, letting the cool night air fill my lungs. I also adjust my painfully, throbbing cock.
And something unfamiliar churns in my gut.
I’ve given her a magical moment—her first orgasm, something she’ll never forget. That should be enough, shouldn’t it?
Yet doubt creeps in.
Why is it suddenly so hard to convince myself that leaving her alone will be easy?
CHAPTEREIGHT
SAPPHIRE
Darkness inhales me.
I wake with a sharp intake of breath, my dreams still clinging to my mind as I frantically glance around the night-filled bedroom. Moonlight pours in through the window, and my mind’s rushing to remember how I ended up here. Twisting around, I find a figure fast asleep alongside me—Hawk.
My stomach goes ice cold. Did I end up sleeping with him? Why can’t I remember? I wrack my brains about last night. The party, the tension, the attack in the bathroom. Then the most incredible orgasm with him going down on me, which is an entire mind-mess to unpack right there. I remember feeling so relaxed in the car afterward that I closed my eyes for a quick rest.
Did I fall asleep, and Hawk brought me to his bed? I pull back the silken sheets and find I’m completely naked. Shit! He undressed me. Please tell me he didn’t do more…
I glance over at him, glaring, but he’s breathing heavily, sleeping on his back, long lost to his dreams. The sheet’s down to his waist, and my gaze trails down his muscular torso, his abs, and the thin line of hair vanishing under the blanket.
Trying not to overthink the situation or let panic stick in my mind, I silently start shifting out of bed. I ease my legs over the edge of the bed and press my feet onto the plush rug. My heart’s pounding in my chest.
Desperate, my gaze darts around the dim room for my dress, but it’s nowhere in sight. What I do spot is Hawk’s clothes from the previous night, so I snatch up the white shirt and pull it on to avoid strolling through the mansion butt naked.
The instant the fabric falls over my head, his scent envelopes me.
An intoxicating blend of musk and cologne.
It surrounds me.
