Page 11 of Lustre Hidden


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“You’re taking my fingers so well,” I praise. “You’re gonna take another.” Her breath catches.

Pulling back, I give her more, angling my fingers to massage that magic spot inside her relentlessly. Bending forward, I suck her pulsing clit into my mouth, raking over it with my teeth before alternating between rough and soft. Her noises ratchet higher. A sheen of sweat covers her skin, and she bucks underneath my mouth.

“Oh, oh OHHHHH,” she shouts, her wails filling the room. The wet sucking sounds increase as I move my fingers faster and faster, her taste on my tongue. Every muscle in her body becomes taut, and her toes curl, rewarding me with the most beautiful sight. A gush erupts from her pussy, coating me and completely soaking the sheets. A wet spot pools beneath us, and she gasps for air.

“Perfect, Sugar. Absolutely perfect. Now give me another,” I demand, and her mouth falls open, her glazed eyes snapping to mine in shock…

Knock. Knock. Knock.

A loud thumping pulls me from sleep for the second morning in a row. Fuck, what time is it?

Rubbing the grit from my eyes, I reach down to grab my aching cock. It throbs angrily, refusing to go down until I take matters into my own hands. My orgasm is so close that it refuses to be denied; my body is primed to explode. Sliding my hand up and down my rock-hard shaft, I try to ease the ache, pumping faster and faster.

My imagination conjures the image of her below me, tied up and forced to come over and over. Yes. Fuck yes. Pleasure tingles at the base of my spine, tightening my balls. The knock comes again. Nope—I can’t see anyone until I get this out of my system. I twist my wrist, adding more pressure and jacking myself quickly. My cock twitches and I focus on her pouty lips, her tongue licking them to a gloss. Oh fuck, yes.

My eyes slam shut and my head rolls back when my dick jerks, shooting my release all over my hand and stomach, causing me to groan. The gentle rap on the door becomes a bit more insistent. Dammit. Grabbing a tissue from my side table, I quickly wipe off my hand.

“Jeremy?” Arden’s sweet voice comes through my cracked window. Quickly followed by, “Maybe he isn’t home, Mom. We can bring Blue with us.”

Blue?

“Be right there,” I shout, hoping she can hear me over my thundering heartbeat. Leaping from bed, I rush to my en-suite to wash the sticky cum from my body before tossing on a pair of grey sweatpants and a black t-shirt.

Scrambling to the front door, I take a few deep breaths, hoping she won’t see my fantasy on my face.

“Well, good morning,” I say, opening the door to find Arden, Theo, and my wayward dog on the porch. Grins light their faces and the happiness there makes me feel ten feet tall. I don’t even know the last time someone was that excited to see me. “Looks like you had a visitor again last night…”

Blue’s behavior bewilders me. Arden and Theo seem to have some secrets, but for right now, both are alright. They aren’t in any danger here on the ranch. Is he playing matchmaker? What. No. That’s absurd. My dog butts his head right against my hand, looking up at me with soulful eyes that are clearly asking to be praised for a job well done.

Whether that job is bringing me the sexy-as-sin woman before me or comforting her little boy—he’s not wrong. Tapping my chest, I signal for him to jump up and he does so immediately. Rubbing his smooth ears, I give him some attention while not outright showing my approval—that can wait for after they leave.

“Sorry about that. He was in the house with me when I went to bed…” I trail off, not sure what to say. And judging by their cheerful expressions, this is a much different visit from the day before.

“I may have opened my window and called his name,” Theo admits sheepishly, darting a look at his Mom. But she just laughs, and the sound penetrates my heart. Making me want to scoop both of them up and hug them close.

She tosses her head back, baring the delicate column, and I’m struck dumb by her beauty. Her long blond hair flows behind her in a shiny cascade of waves.

Meeting my gaze, she says, “I’m not sure there’s a way to keep them apart. But we’re heading into town, and I was worried about locking him inside our house.”

“Thanks for bringing him back. What are you guys up to in town?” I ask brightly, despite the early hour.

The benign question causes Arden’s entire demeanor to change. The smile slips from her lips, and worry lines wrinkle her brow. Crossing her arms defensively across her chest, she weighs her words before speaking.

“Just a little of this and that. Signing Theo up for school.” Bringing her thumb to her mouth, her biggest tell, and chews on it. The motion grates on me, and I want to reach out to stop her before she bites it to the quick, but I hold back. It’s not my place—yet.

“Sounds like you have a lot to do. I’m headed in on a few errands. Maybe I’ll see you there,” I offer. Guess I’m going into town today?

She shrugs at me and turns back to Theo, reaching for his hand.

“Maybe around two? At Lickety Split?” I add desperately, cringing. Way to play it cool. Smooth—very smooth.

“What’s that?” Theo asks eagerly, and I realize I’ve stepped in it again. Putting Arden in the position of needing to be the bad guy.

“Ummm… the ice cream shop in town. But only if your Mom thinks there’s enough time,” I hastily try to offer her an out. And she must notice my discomfort because she gives me a reassuring nod, eyes sparkling with amusement.

“That sounds fun,” she agrees, making my heart soar. “But we better get going! See you there.”

Theo waves as they head back to their house, and I wiggle my fingers back at him. Watching like an obsessed stalker until they’re out of sight.

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