Chapter 24
CHAPTER
TWENTY-FOUR
WES
The soft light of the sun breaking through the shades of the room at the MC had me groaning, twisting away, but I didn’t get far as Lindy was wrapped around me.
I grinned. In the middle of the night I’d gotten out of bed and stripped my clothes off, leaving only my boxer briefs on. I’d climbed back in and spooned Lindy from behind, but in her sleep, she’d immediately turned around and nestled herself in my chest once more.
Lindy, curled up in my embrace, filled me with something that I couldn’t quite figure out but I liked how it felt. Genuine and solid.
I ran my fingers gently through her mass of red and black hair. She usually wore it up, twisted in scarves or interesting thick bands, but now, feeling it tumble in long waves down her back, just for me, made my breath deepen.
My lips brushed her forehead, and her body squirmed against mine. Ah damn, my morning wood was only getting more intense with her luscious body firmly pressed against me. Carefully, slowly, I reached out for my phone on the edge of the desk and checked the time. I needed to get ready for work soon, which luckily was next door.
Sensing my movement, Lindy’s body tensed and her head lifted. “Wes?” Her eyes blinked.
“Good morning.” I stroked her back.
“Morning.” She stretched out, and her hair fell in her face, a small groan escaping her lips. My grunge goddess. Her gaze ran down my body, and a prickle of heat needled my flesh. Her eyebrows lifted. “You took your clothes off?” She blinked at my clothes on a heap on the floor.
I stroked a hand across my chest. “I got hot. We fell asleep wrapped around each other.”
“Sorry.”
“Wasn’t a bother. Just…”
“Just?”
“A lot of heat.” My hand went to my bulging cock as I let out a dark chuckle. My hand lazily stroked my shaft. Her eyes widened. At my audacity? My shameless lust?
I slid down my boxers a couple of inches, and my grateful shaft was freed. On a hiss, I fisted him and pulled slowly. My jaw slackened as I grew harder, longer.
She let out a small noise as her fingers absently stroked my pecs, laying a silky trail down my abs as she held my gaze.
I licked at my lips. “When we were together at my mom’s house, we got interrupted when Dawes called.” My voice came out rough.
She only nodded, her fingers racing back up over my pecs.
“Never got to see your pussy.”
She drew in a tight breath, her teeth scraping her bottom lip.
“Show me, Lind.”
Getting up, she took off her jeans and her T-shirt. Her nipples had hardened into pebbles in her bra, and my jaw tensed. I wanted to rip that bra off with my teeth and sink my face between those full tits. Suck on them. Thrust my dick between them, my cum jetting all over her incredible breasts.
She went to take her panties off. “I want to do that.” I held out my hand to her and she took it, climbing back into the bed, which sagged under our weight as she laid down. I rose up over her and licked at the waistband of her lacy underwear, my fingers curling into the fabric at her hips, nudging it lower, licking, nudging, her gasping, licking until a tiny strip of hair appeared.
“Oh yeah…” My mouth watered, my muscles tightened.
“Wes…” Her voice ached, her body twisted.
I ran the back of two of my fingers gently up her wet slit and she cried out, her legs tensing. Her nub was swollen, her flesh pink. “There you are,” I murmured as my thumb gently brushed over her silky core. I blew air over her clit and she cried out, her head rolling on the mattress.
My tongue lashed through her, taunting her clit. Warm and sweet and musky. Something heavy slicked through me, towing me under.
I spread her legs as far as the panty would allow, which wasn’t much, keeping it on her for tension. She fought it, her hips twisting, her pelvis curving up as I ran my knuckles over her, rotating them around her clit. “Wet and juicy,” I murmured, holding on tight to the panty, keeping her still. My strokes became more intense.
“Oh God!’
My balls twitched, the roar of anticipation so acute it was painful. I licked her. “You taste so good, Lind.” I dug my fingertips into her thighs. “Want to eat you.” I licked at a thigh, her tattoo staring back at me. “You want that?”
She trembled in my hold, her breathing shallow. “Yes, yes…”
Ripping her panty off, I leaned over and said, “Want you on my face.”
Her eyes flaring, she quickly lifted up as I laid down. Digging my fingers into her hips, I pulled her up on me, and her sweet pussy finally sank over my mouth.
Fuck yes. I lost myself in her.
She yelped loudly as my tongue lashed her, my teeth grazed, my lips suckled. Lindy ground down on me as I sucked, kissed, swirled around her clit, her silky flesh. Her gorgeous tits bounced in that fantastic bra. Reaching up, I tweaked a nipple and she cried out and clawed at my hand as I roughly kneaded her tit.
She rode me, rode the pleasure I gave her. Her moans got tighter, quicker. “Oh Wes…Wes..!” She grabbed the headboard. Her body tightened, and I teased and gave, my fingers digging into her ass cheeks. She exploded for me, on me, and I lapped at her, my hands sliding up her sweaty torso as she moaned, as she trembled.
Lindy collapsed into my arms, curled into my embrace. The two of us steaming, sweaty, out of breath. I wiped her damp hair back from her eyes, my fingers running down her wet throat. “You’re so beautiful, Lind. So beautiful.”
Bringing my mouth to hers, she kissed me deep. She wanted to taste herself on me. God, I fucking loved that. My hand went to the side of her face, keeping her close as our tongues danced and dove. Pushing the sheet away, she laid her head on my chest, the sound of our ragged quick breaths filling the room.
I let out a soft laugh. “Mission accomplished, huh?”
Her head lifted. “What do you mean?”
“That you got good and loud first thing in the morning. Now your strategy idea is complete.”
Her face fell. “Did you think I was faking for the strategy?”
“That wasn’t fake. You came in my mouth and it was so fucking hot.”
She sat up. “Is that why you…was all this just now for show? To get me to…Oh, man…”
My pulse jerked in my neck, and I shot up. “That’s not what I meant! What I meant was that we ended up getting done what you wanted with your idea.”
Her lips smashed together, and her face was streaked with red. She snapped up her T-shirt from the floor and yanked it on. “A+ for you, alpha hottie big man.”
“Baby—”
“Don’t call me that,” her voice snapped as she scrambled off the bed.
“Listen to me, I wasn’t faking anything just now. And I didn’t do anything on purpose for the sake of a show or an audience.” Launching out of the bed, I faced her, my eyes boring into hers. “I wanted this. I wanted you. I wanted you on my mouth, and I wanted to make you come. And that’s the truth. Them out there hearing us? Cherry on the cake of the goddamn plan.”
The redness in Lindy’s cheeks deepened. “You’re right.” She averted her gaze. “I need to call Lenore and check in with her, and you should get to work. You shouldn’t be late.” She hightailed it into the bathroom. The firm sound of that door shutting made my gut clench.
Lindy wanted me bad. Only, for some reason, she wasn’t ready yet to fully admit it and dive in. Dive in to us.
I kicked at my jeans on the floor. I thought we’d come a long way. Was I wrong?