Easy Kisses (The Boudreaux Series Book 4) - Kristen Proby Page 0,19

nipples just begging for my mouth, so I lift up and suck on one, then bite it and turn my attention to the other.

“Jesus,” she groans, those hands in my hair again. “So good.”

“Mm,” I reply and grip her ass again, guiding her up and down my cock. I’ve never been so damn hard.

“Gonna come,” she says and bites my earlobe. Hard. “Gonna come.”

“Do it,” I urge her and press my thumb to her clit just as she begins to spasm around me. “Go, love.”

“Fucking hell,” she groans and succumbs to her orgasm, clenching onto me with every muscle in her body. Fuck me, she’s magnificent.

Just as she begins to come down, I reverse our positions again, pressing her back into the mattress and start to truly fuck her. Hard. Fast. Until I find my own release and crash to the bed beside her, out of breath and trembling.

“Fuck me,” I whisper.

“I think I just did,” she replies and pushes her fingers through my hair. I open one eye and find her watching me.

“So you did.”

“Are you regretting it yet?” she asks, a smile on her lips, but her eyes are serious and vulnerable.

“Not even a little bit,” I say and pull her against me, tucking her head under my chin. “That was magnificent, and I’ve been fighting it for nearly two weeks.”

“That’s a long time,” she says, sarcasm heavy in her voice, and I slap her ass, then rub it in circles.

“You have quite the mouth on you.”

“You have no idea,” she replies. “But you might. If you play your cards right.”

I chuckle and roll her onto her back again, content to lie over her and kiss her leisurely now, exploring her lips, rubbing my nose against hers. She smells fantastic.

And without the makeup she usually wears, she’s stunning.

“What are you thinking?” I ask.

“I’m trying not to think,” she counters and drags her hands down my back to my ass. “There will be time for that later, and this is too nice.”

“Agreed.” I glide my knuckles down her cheek. “I should go, but I’m going to be a selfish arse and say that I want to stay.”

She bites that lip again before smiling and wrapping one leg up over my hip, and damn if I don’t get hard again.

“Stay,” she whispers.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.” She yawns and stretches under me, so I climb off of her, tuck us under the covers, and pull her against me. I haven’t wanted to stay with a woman since my divorce, and I shouldn’t stay now. But I don’t want to leave her. This feels too good.

“Let’s sleep for a bit, love.”

“I don’t know why I’m so tired,” she says and nuzzles my chest, then kisses my tattoo and I’m amazed how my feelings for her can go from white-hot lust to tender in under two minutes.

“We just had quite a workout.”

She smirks, but before long she’s breathing long and slow in slumber, and to my surprise, I feel my own eyes close and I drift to sleep right behind her.

***

It’s warm in here.

And someone is sucking on my rock-hard dick.

I come fully awake, blinking in the darkness. We must have slept for hours, because the room is dark and the full moon hangs high above the lake outside. Charly flung the covers off of both of us, and she’s currently sucking my cock like a champ.

Holy shit.

“Charly,” I murmur and rub her shoulders firmly, making her purr and sending vibrations through me that make me tingle.

And I’ve never been one to tingle.

It seems this is a night of firsts: first time I’ve slept with a client, first time to tingle, and certainly the first time to be pulled out of slumber by a blow job.

Her lips are firm, moving up and down, her hand working me as well. Suddenly she presses my cock to my stomach and licks down to my balls. I fling myself back to the bed, arch my back, and wonder what I did to deserve this.

To deserve her.

Because I’ll gladly do it again and again, every day, for the rest of my life if this is the bloody result.

Holy fuck, Charly Boudreaux can suck cock.

She licks me again, back up to the tip, and in the moonlight, I watch her hazel eyes peer up at me as she bares her teeth and skims them over the rim.

“Fucking hell,” I growl as she smiles and soothes the skin with her lips, then bites the shaft, gently, but with teeth all