Chapter 9
WADE
WE DID EVENTUALLY MAKE IT to the bedroom. And three rounds later, Josette passed out and I quickly followed.
The soft light seeping in through the partially opened blinds finally forces my eyes open.
It’s been years since I woke up next to a woman.
That was always a rule—no sleepovers. They could have me as many times and as many ways as they wanted, but I always went home and slept in my own bed.
Now, there’s no place I’d rather be than right where I am, in Josette’s.
Right here.
My fingers itch to touch her blonde hair splayed across the pillow, but my left-hand lays precariously close to her exposed breast. Tough choice. My cock is also screaming at me to make a repeat performance of last night.
Instead of teasing her nipples like I want to, so damn much, I drag my arm off her chest and slowly push the sheet down until her entire body is exposed in the hazy morning sunshine. Despite my throbbing cock, my focus right now is her.
I want her to fall apart again. I need to taste her.
The sheets shift as I slowly slide down until I’m in the prime position to give her the perfect wakeup. She stirs slightly when I use my palms to spread her legs open, but she doesn’t wake. Her flesh is faintly swollen from last night’s activities. I’ll have to be gentle.
No problem. I can do gentle.
The first taste of her this morning is just as incredible as it was last night. I slip my tongue along her pink folds, and she moans and shifts, opening her legs even wider for me.
“Am I dreaming right now?” Her voice is low and husky, and fuck if it isn’t the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard.
“Hmmm.” I hum against her clit in response, and her body jerks. Her hands find my head, and she pushes down, urging me to continue my early morning explorations. I probe into her pussy with my tongue while my thumb rubs slow circles around her clit.
She bucks and whimpers, digging her fingers in my hair and tugging. Now that she’s good and wet, I work my way back up while slipping two fingers inside her.
Curling my fingers into her upper wall elicits a strangled gasp from her, and her entire body shudders under me. “Yes, right there.”
With a groan, she shifts and begins thrusting her hips in time with my sucking lips and pumping fingers. My own hips rock instinctively, and I send up a silent prayer I don’t come all over the sheets before I can get inside her.
It won’t take much longer. Her thighs are already quivering, and her breathing is nothing more than desperate pants.
“Wade…fuck…I…I’m gonna come.”
She wasn’t kidding. When her orgasm hits her, she bows up off the bed, driving herself against my face while her pussy grips and shudders around my fingers. My cock throbs so hard, I almost come at the sensation of her falling apart around me.
There isn’t anywhere in the world I’d rather be than right here.
Hands shove at my head, forcing me away from her, and I look up. From her position propped up on her elbows, she assesses me with lust-glazed eyes.
“Well, that was a new way to wake up.”
I shift up and climb over her until she relaxes back into the mattress. “Mmm, good new way?”
Her laughter bubbles up and makes my heart race.
Such a beautiful fucking sound.
My hard cock presses against her drenched core. She shifts and rocks until the entire length is coated in her release.
“Great way. But now I need to ensure you’re awake too.”
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JOSETTE
His responding grin clears the remaining post-orgasmic fog from my head.
I never got to taste him last night. We were too busy fucking like rabbits to really slow down and enjoy a thorough exploration of each other.
That was fine, but now, I want nothing more than to suck his cock and watch him fall apart.
I reach around his hips and urge him up. “Come up here.”
As he shifts up, his cock drags across my sensitive clit, causing a shudder to roll through me. He chuckles and settles his knees outside my shoulders, placing him in the perfect spot for me to explore and savor him.
My first lick down his cock causes a litany of curses to tumble from his puffy lips. That mouth is so damn talented—in the courtroom and the bedroom. A silver tongue for sure.
He moves his hands up to the headboard and grips it so tightly, the creak echoes in the room. I’ve barely touched him, and he’s already struggling for control.
A + work, Josette.
His dick is this hard just from going down on me and getting me off. That’s a real boost for a girl’s ego.
I wrap my hand around the base of his cock and concentrate my attentions to the head. Swirling, licking, sucking, I drive him to the brink before I back off and blow lightly across the wet, throbbing flesh.
The headboard creaks again, and I glance up to find him drilling me with dark, lust-filled eyes. His jaw is clenched so tightly, I’m afraid he may crack a tooth.
With just the tip of my tongue, I work my way up and down his entire length…over…and over…and over…until his muscular thighs shake next to my ears. I grasp his balls in one hand and work them while I wrap the flat of my tongue around his length and wet him root to tip.
“Jesus…fuck, Jo.”
Torturing him is fun, but I would rather watch him come than play with him anymore.
Without breaking eye contact, I open my mouth and slowly suck him down—inch by glorious inch—until the head of his cock bumps against the back of my throat. I don’t have a gag reflex, so when he groans, shuts his eyes, and sucks in a breath, I know my next move will send him over the edge.
And I will enjoy watching every moment of it.
I wait a few seconds until his eyes open and meet mine again, and then I tilt my head back and swallow, letting the muscles of my throat milk his release from him.
“Holy motherfucking…shit!” His orgasm hits him, and he shoves his dick even further down my throat in tight, sharp thrusts. I grasp his ass and hold him steady as he spills down my throat with his eyes clenched shut.
When he’s finally spent, he groans and slowly withdraws from my mouth. Those hazy amber eyes find mine, and I grin and lick my lips.
“What…the hell…was that?” The question comes between panted breaths, and I can’t stop the laughter from bubbling up from my chest.
He leans down until we’re practically sharing oxygen, but stops short of kissing me.
“Seriously, Jo, that was…” He sucks in and releases a deep breath and then shakes his head slowly. “The most incredible thing I’ve ever experienced in my entire life.”
I quirk an eyebrow at him and grin. “Oh, was it? I just call that a Morning Alarm Clock.”