Chapter 16 #3

Her cheeks hollow as she sucks me, taking her time massaging my cock with her tongue and lips. My dick jerks when she swirls her tongue around the head before dipping it into my slit, lapping at the pre-cum leaking from the tip.

It’s been less than a minute, and this is hands down the best head I’ve ever had.

“ Fuckkkk ,” I groan as Meadow wraps her fingers around the base of my shaft and continues sucking the tip at the same time.

I lose all sense of reality as she lowers her head, taking me deeper until my cock bumps the back of her throat. Her free hand reaches out for my leg, latching on to my thigh in a death grip.

Shiny tears spill from the corners of her eyes as her gag reflex kicks in, continuing to stroke me with her hand while bobbing on my cock.

She gags once, twice, before her muscles relax, and I feel myself slip into the hollow of her throat.

Good God.

I’ve lost count of how many blow jobs I’ve received, but no one has ever deep-throated me like this.

Even though Meadow’s only touching my cock and thigh, I feel her everywhere. Every fiber of my being is electrified by what she’s doing to me with her mouth.

I need to praise her—tell her how damn good she’s doing. How incredible she is.

“Meadow,” I manage through clenched teeth, fisting my hand in her hair as she sucks me. “That’s so good, baby. You’re fucking owning me with that mouth.”

Her moan vibrates against my dick as she twists her hand at the base of my shaft. I throw my head back against the couch as she savagely fucks me with her fingers and mouth. She pumps me harder, her fingers bumping against her lips as she swallows me down.

When she removes her hand from my leg to cup my balls—giving them a light squeeze—I fucking lose it.

White-hot stars explode from my head to my toes as I let go, my release shattering the world as I know it.

“ Ohfuckohfuckohfuck ,” I mumble, my words slurring together as the muscles in my thighs twitch and convulse.

My mouth hangs open in pleasure, and my hands tighten in her hair, anchoring myself as I shoot thick ropes of cum down her throat.

Instead of pulling away, she’s fucking basking in every second of this—swallowing down every last drop as she continues to stroke my shaft. It’s by far the sexiest thing I’ve ever witnessed.

Finally, when my cock is wrung dry and calmed down a bit, Meadow pulls off with a pop.

And God help me. Because the sight of her has my dick springing right back to life.

Meadow’s dark hair falls loose around her face in soft, messy strands, her cheeks flushed a deep, rosy pink.

Her lips are swollen and red, glistening with my arousal. She looks like a fallen angel, staring back at me with her dark eyes that look more like midnight right now than whiskey.

She’s the most stunning human I have ever laid eyes on.

She’s devastating in the best way possible.

Meadow Riley is either going to be my ruin or my salvation. I’ll gladly take either one and wear it as a badge of honor.

I hold her stare, our eyes saying everything our words can’t.

“Get up here,” I rasp, my intense gaze locked on hers. “I need you closer. I can’t kiss you from down there.”

Before she can say anything, I catch her wrist and draw her into me, pulling her up until she’s straddling my lap. Her hands find my hair instantly, fingers threading through it as she leans into me.

A deep groan rumbles from my chest as her cotton shorts press against my bare cock.

“Mrs. Brooks,” I exhale, still trying to catch my breath. I shake my head in amazement before continuing.

“I’ve known you for years, and you’ve been keeping that from me the whole time?”

A small smile curves one corner of her mouth as she chews on her bottom lip. Needing to taste her again, I lean forward and tug her lip from between her teeth before kissing her.

“That was…” I pull back, at a loss for words. “God… you have no idea what you do to me—how fucking gone I am for you.”

Her eyes dart between mine, searching my gaze as she slowly skims her hands down to my chest.

She’s quiet for a moment, but I just let her be. When she looks back up at me and speaks, my heart nearly jumps out of my chest and into hers.

“I’m normally… not like that,” she admits shyly. “But with you…” She swallows. “I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anything the way I want you.”

I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anything the way I want you

Her hands tremble against my chest, like it took everything in her to say that out loud… to give me that much of herself.

I’ll never be able to put into words how much her confession means to me—how many times I’ve dreamt of her saying something like that to me.

I have no idea how long we just sit there, staring at each other.

I wish I could bottle up this moment and keep it for myself forever. I never want to forget the way she’s looking at me right now.

Her breath hitches when my hand comes up and cups her face, my thumb brushing gently along her cheek. My gaze drops to her lips before lifting back to her eyes.

“The way I feel about you is indescribable,” I murmur. “All I know is I’ve never felt this way with anyone else. I don’t think it’s possible to feel this with anyone but you.”

“Then don’t stop,” she whispers.

Something soft and uncertain flickers in her eyes.

“Let’s just… stop holding back,” she adds quietly. “Here, we don’t have to be anything else. We don’t have to worry about work or Chicago or our friendship,” she adds. “We can just have… this , even if it’s only for a little while longer.”

A satisfied grin pulls at my lips as I draw her closer, my hand settling on her waist as I press our foreheads together.

“I like the sound of that, Mrs. Brooks,” I smile against her lips.

“For the rest of this week…” I add, my voice low. “You’re mine.”

The second the words leave my lips, my chest drops.

It feels like I’ve been punched in the gut.

Because the truth is, I don’t just want Medaow for a week.

I want forever with her—every single day until my last breath. And even when I’m six feet under, I’ll search far and wide until I find her in the abyss.

My hand tightens against her, as if I can already feel her slipping away.

Before I let myself ruin the moment, I close the distance and capture her lips in a searing kiss.

I don’t hold back.

From here on out, I’m giving her everything because I know each moment with her could be the last.

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