33. Chapter Thirty-Three
Chapter Thirty-Three
SETH
I was having the best dream. Violet and I were married and living in Charlotte together. I had shared custody of my son, and together we had a baby girl. We were so happy. It was the life I imagined after she declared she would move to Charlotte with me.
Last night was so perfect. Holding her by the fire as she slept and then untangling myself to go clean up and put out the fire. She stirred awake as I carried her up to bed, and I ended up back inside her before we passed out in each other’s arms.
The dream felt so real, and when the dream turned into her and I alone together, it felt even more real as she got down on her knees and took me into her mouth.
I groaned, the feeling of her warm mouth so intense. I didn’t want it to end as I fought to stay immersed in the sleepy bliss.
But the sensation of bare skin against my leg made me finally open my eyes.
I looked down my body. Fuck . Wasn’t a dream.
I reached down and grabbed a fistful of Violet’s hair. “I could get used to waking up like this.”
She smiled and hummed around my cock, the vibration sending pleasure shooting through my body.
She continued back down, taking almost all of me.
The base of my spine tingled, and I groaned.
I wasn’t sure how long I would last if she kept this up.
She swirled her tongue around the tip, and I almost lost it.
“Fuck. Do that again.”
She did, and my vision went black as pleasure engulfed me. I tightened my hold on her hair, stopping her. Suddenly needing to feel her on my tongue.
“Come here, baby.” I pulled her off me.
“I wasn’t done.” Her lips turned down into a pout. “I wanted to taste you.”
“I know, and you’re going to, don’t worry.” I smirked. “But I want to make you feel good too. Turn around and straddle my face. I want you to come on my tongue while you suck my cock.”
She rolled her eyes. “So demanding.”
“You love it.” I motioned her to me with my finger. “Now get your ass up here.”
She scrambled up my body and didn’t waste any time turning around and getting in position. I grabbed her ass and pulled her pussy down to my mouth, licking and then sucking on her clit.
She moaned around my cock, and I flicked my tongue back and forth, speeding up her movements as she moved up and down my shaft. She swirled her tongue around the tip again, and my hips bucked off the mattress.
I held her tightly against my face, using my tongue harder and faster until she was grinding against me. I was struggling to hold back. Her warm lips wrapped around my cock, sucking me hard, had me close to the edge. But I wasn’t going without her, that was for damn sure.
I felt her start to tremble and then dig her fingernails—almost painfully—into my thighs. I bucked up hard into her mouth and exploded down the back of her throat the second she swallowed around me, sucking every last drop from my cock.
She rolled off of me, collapsing onto the mattress, both of us completely spent.
“Well, that was a hell of a good morning,” I said, rolling to my side.
She raised up on her elbows. “That was so hot. I think we should do that every morning.”
I stared at her. I couldn’t agree more. In that moment, I realized that regardless of where I lived—Charlotte or here—I wanted to spend every night and every morning with her.