Page 92 of Total Exposure

“Touch me,” she breathes.

I want to talk to her so badly. I want to say so many things about what she’s been writing in our book. I want her to know I’m listening. I’m here. I want to help her.

And I want to know what she thinks about me. The things I’ve told her.

Her hand reaches out, finds my bare leg. She sucks in a breath, surprised that I’m naked. But then her palm flattens on my thigh, her fingertips stroking me softly.

I close my eyes. Lost in her touch. The moment. Not caring that everything we’re doing here will end soon. I have her for now and that’s all that matters.

My knee sinks the mattress next to her hip. The other leg swings over her body until her legs are between mine. There’s a crinkle in her forehead, like she’s closing her eyes tightly underneath the silk tie, not wanting to see the truth, but eventually, she’ll have to. She’s gonna come to terms with her life. Maybe I’ll come to terms with mine too?

I stare at her face. Her tongue darts out, swipe across her lips. Wets them.

The smile on my face is between her legs a moment later. Licking. My tongue probing between the lips of her pussy until I find her clit. I take it gently between my teeth. She whines, then lifts her hips up, pushing my face deeper. She tries to open her legs, give me better access, but I hold my position, not yet ready to give her what she needs, still enjoying the tease.

“Take my blindfold off,” she says.

I stop.

Her hands finds my head, urge me to continue. But I just stare up her body. Past her peaked nipples, to her sweet face.

I shake my head no.

“Please,” she begs, still pushing on my head. Hips still moving. Like she wants to grind my face on her pussy.

I ignore her verbal request and sit back, taking both her hands in mine as I pull her up as I lie back. She gets what I’m doing. She gets me. So as I lie back, she scoots up, and even though I won’t let her take off the blindfold, I will grant her nonverbal request. Her legs settle on either side of my head as she lowers her pussy down onto my waiting tongue.

I close my eyes and lick her. Tongue sweeping back and forth, stopping at the nub of her clit to flick it until she arches her back so far, the tips of her long, dark hair brush against my hands holding onto her ass.

She lifts up just a little, giving me more access, and then begins to rub her pussy against my unshaven jaw.

She will have a rash in the morning. And I’m gonna make sure she thinks about what I’m doing to her all day long.

She’s inhaling, exhaling. Long, breathy pants that get louder and louder as she slides her pussy against my chin. My tongue tickles her clit, making her squeal, and then her hands slap down on the bed above my head and she really begins to fuck my face.

I push a finger into her asshole, remembering how much she liked that last time, and decide I will fuck her in the ass before she leaves this house for good. I will take her every way I can think of before I let her go.

She comes in my mouth, my tongue lapping up the gushing wetness of her climax. Her legs straighten, flatten against the outside of my thighs as she slides down my body.

For a second her blindfold slips and I think, Shit.

But she adjusts it. Puts it back into place, still sucking in air like she will never get enough. Her body trembling slightly, her muscles fatigued from suspending herself over my face.

I flip her off me, pin her to the bed, and then allow myself one more transgression…

I say, “Now it’s my turn,” in a whisper so low, it barely counts as words.

Chapter Thirty-Five - Evangeline

“Yes,” is the only answer I have for him tonight. I will do anything to keep this man with me right now. I know he’s going to walk out. He always walks out. Leaves me here in this strange bedroom that I now think of as our room alone. And he’s gonna do that again tonight. Maybe forever. Maybe I’ll never truly know him beyond the sex and the words on the page that come after. But right now, it’s enough. More than enough.

He flips me over in such a rough, quick manner, I gasp, fear shooting through my body, but then…

Oh. Jesus.

He’s on top of me. His mouth kissing my back. His leg kicking mine open, spreading me wide to give him access. His hard cock pushes against the curve of my ass, then his hand is there, guiding it between my legs, rubbing the wetness I made for him.

He slips inside me, stretching my pussy open with his wide girth, lowering himself, pushing himself deeper and deeper until he touches something inside me that makes me bite my lip and stifle a scream.