13. Barrett

Chapter thirteen

Barrett

It's been two days since Sarah and I disembarked the cruise ship Infinity Voyager. Two days since I've seen, held or kissed her and it feels like I'm going fucking insane. As much as I want her here in my arms, I don't want to risk her job, and because they have such strict rules, we have to do everything by the book. Meaning we don't get to see each other until my contract with the company is dissolved. Once that's done, she'll be mine forever.

I emailed the PR company the last day of the cruise and ended my relationship by telling them about my retirement. When I first started working as a stunt double, the adrenaline rush was the best feeling ever. I loved it. The thought of having a different job was not something I even wanted to entertain, but I haven't felt happy with it for the last few years. It was just a way to pay the bills and even then, sometimes that was iffy.

Now I'm thinking about opening up a rock wall climbing facility. It's something I've actually thought about a lot in the past, but the timing never felt right. Now everything feels different. I've actually started searching for business loans that I could qualify for and thankfully it looks like there's a couple that I can get. Tomorrow, I plan on making a trip to the bank to talk with someone about it. My stomach stirs with nerves from all the change that's on the horizon. They’re all wonderful changes but still makes me nervous.

My phone buzzes on the coffee table and I see Sarah's name. I answer right away. "Hey, darling." Greeting her, I can't help but smile.

"Hey, Barrett. Are you able to come over for dinner tonight?"

The hairs on the back of my neck stand up. Fuck, what is going on? Hopefully, it's not bad news. Not wanting to upset her, I keep my voice as even as possible. "Yes. I can come over for dinner."

"Perfect. How about six?" she asks in an upbeat tone. It can't be bad right if she sounds happy. That's got to be a good sign.

"Six works."

***

A few hours later, I'm pulling up in front of Sarah's small bungalow. I take a few deep breaths and open the car door. When I go to knock on the door, she opens it up before I can. When she sees me, she jumps into my arms and I can't help but hold her underneath her luscious ass, as she crashes her mouth to mine. I don't miss a beat. Opening up my mouth, she takes the hint, spearing my mouth with her tongue. This kiss is so full of passion, all the emotion's that we've felt over the last few days we just pour into each other. Made of mostly just teeth and tongue, no finesse in it, but that's the epitome of us.

Wanting more, I lean her against the stucco of her house as I grind against her. When we finally pull away for a split second, both of us are breathing heavily, just drinking in the love that shows in our eyes, when she whispers, "Take me to bed, Barrett. I need you to make love to me."

Placing her down on her feet, she drags her front against mine, allowing her to feel how hard I am. Once her feet hit the ground she sways a little. I place my hand on her waist to help her stay upright. After a moment, I say, "Lead the way, darling. I'll follow you."

She doesn't respond, just makes her way into the house. We walk through the living room and head straight down a short hallway into a bedroom in the back of the house. I don't have time to take it in because she is walking at a breakneck speed, and I have to take long strides to keep up.

Standing in the middle of her bedroom, my eyes follow her every move. Even though I'm slightly curious, I don't look around to see what her room looks like, because I can't seem to find the strength to tear my eyes away from her. It doesn't matter what her room looks like. All that matters is the girl in front of me.

Once she closes her bedroom door, she moves toward me seductively, swaying her hips back and forth, hypnotizing me. When she drops to her knees in front of me my cock tries to burst through my jeans but I have to remind myself we have time. Now is not the time to end this prematurely, now is the time to worship her.

Neither of us speaks to each other. We just let the tension and passion stir around us as she quickly unzips me and pulls my jeans down until my cock springs out. She licks her lips and I can feel my pre-cum leaking with the idea of her wrapped around me. Sarah doesn't waste anytime and I don't have to imagine for too long because she takes me into her mouth all the way to the back of her throat until she gags.

Tears spring from her eyes but she doesn't stop, she just keeps going. Just like she did when I was eating her out, I tangle my hands in her hair, but I don't hold her, I just feel her as she sets the tempo. A fucking great tempo. Clenching my ass, I try to stop myself from coming down her throat because the only place I want my cum is in her pussy.

But my little darling has other thoughts. Trying to pull away, she doesn't allow it. Her fingertips dig into the back of my thighs as she grips me, sucking more of my cock into her mouth. A mouth that feels like fucking heaven and now I'm not sure I want to ever leave. With a flick of her tongue, my eyes roll to the back of my head and I can't stop it. I come down her throat with a roar, "Fuck Sarah."

Once I'm done, the little vixen smiles up at me releasing my cock from her mouth. "Hmm…You taste so good." She licks her lips, picking up any cum that's left. That comment and the motion of her tongue makes my cock harden again, and it seems like I might be ready to go quicker than I've ever been before.

Grabbing her under her arms, I lift her up and then crash my lips to hers, tasting myself in her mouth.

"You are fucking perfect, darling. But why did I get such a wonderful greeting? "

She shrugs her shoulders. "I just wanted you to know how much I appreciate you." Her eyes rake down my body, leaving an inferno with every touch of her gaze, when she purrs, "Every part of you."

"I guess everything went through at work today."

"Yes, the paperwork officially went through. You are no longer my client."

Pressing a chaste kiss on her lips, I murmur. "Now you're mine forever."

"Yours forever," she agrees and the rest of the night we show each other how well we work together. We both have some very good arguments.

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