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I’m surprised my legs haven’t given out yet.
“Oliver,” she whimpers around me, and I let go as she pulls back with a popping sound. She takes hold of my base with her hand and places a kiss on it.
“Did you like that, babe?” I ask, already knowing the answer. Her lust-filled eyes don’t leave mine. “Like the way you choked on my cock. God, your mouth feels like it was made for this.”
She answers me by taking it in again. My head shoots back, unable to contain any semblance of calm as she pumps my cock with her mouth and fingers around the shaft.
“Sally, if—if you keep going like that, I’m going to come.” My breath labors with each word, and I can’t keep it in. “Fuck, princess.”
The curse causes Sally to moan around my cock as she continues to deep-throat me. Her eyes flick up to mine, flashing with heat and challenge.
With that, I let go. The pleasure surges causing every part of my body to tense until hot liquid spills into her mouth. Each twitch of my cock sends more pleasure to my head, dizzying my vision with white spots.
Sally takes my still semi-hard cock out of her mouth and stands up. She wears a smug grin as I’m still trying to catch my breath. A little bit of me is left over in the corner of her mouth.
“You got something…” I reach forward to wipe it, but her tongue darts out, licking it away. My dick twitches like he’s ready for round two. “Let me get you off.”
“Not tonight, okay?” She shakes her head, and I have to suppress a frown.
More walls.
My eyes quickly give her a once-over as she turns to grab some of my body wash, which means she’s going to smell like me tonight. The thought causes another twitch down south.
Sally’s swim shorts stick out to me as I continue to leer at her once again.
Maybe I shouldn’t be disappointed that she doesn’t want me down there, but I want all of her.
It’s not what’s in her pants that turns me on, it’s the trust and vulnerability that heats my blood to a scorching limit.
I refuse to have anything else.
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
Sally
Oliver got a lot of attention while working tonight.
Mostly women, but even a few men. Oliver is the surfing handyman who helps people in need, and the town loves him, but I’m not blind to the attention he attracts.
I’ve seen a few of them even write their numbers down and pass them along with his tips. I’m not even sure if Oliver noticed them as he took the money.
Oliver said he needed to pull a double today, meaning we wouldn’t be able to see each other tonight, but when I offered to come by and see him, he lit up like a Christmas tree. I’m really tired right now, but seeing that smile makes it all worth it.
Now, Oliver is finishing up his closing tasks. It’s just us in the restaurant, though. Karena left us all alone with a wink.
Oliver walks over to me after throwing some napkins into the trash. He changed into a black button-down shirt that fits him perfectly, pulling tightly against his chest. “Ready to go?”
I give a slow nod as we walk out to his Jeep. Oliver opens the door for me as I hop in.
It’s well past two in the morning as we drive through the city.
“Do you want to go back to your place?” His hand finds its way onto my thigh. “Or mine again?”
My stomach flutters at the contact and his words. I can’t believe we’ve spent each night in each other’s arms.
But the idea of ending the night isn’t appealing. There is also an annoying uneasiness that causes bees to swarm around the same butterflies Oliver creates.
“Could we just drive?” I ask softly.
