Page 20 of Wildcard


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He turns me onto my back and hovers over me. “You tell me if it’s too much,” he says with a gravelly growl.

I manage a nod before his mouth descends over mine, setting my heart soaring, lifting higher and higher. A kiss that moves past the essence of pleasure and creates a new level of euphoria. Passionate, all-consuming, it’s a kiss that makes the rest of the world disappear. The only thing remaining is two souls merging.

My fingers tangle in his luscious, short, wavy hair, holding him to me, and I know I never want this to end. When he finally pulls back, both of us are breathless, panting like a pair of randy teenagers on prom night. He groans, burying his head in my neck.

“Christ, that mouth is pure sin,” he says.

He then proceeds to yank off my pajama tank top, throwing it behind him and latching on to my nipple. Laving, licking, and suckling, he creates a spark that has me arching my back and digging my fingernails into his shoulders.

“Baby.” I don’t recognize my own voice. A harsh whispered gasp emerges from deep inside me.

As his mouth moves to repeat the action on my other breast, his hand slides down my hips, taking off my shorts and panties in one fell swoop. As he glides his hands over my body, moving his lips downward, he continues to seduce me with his words.

“Been waiting for this day a long time, dollface. I knew you were stunning, but you’re more. You’re everything. I’m going to enjoy eating you out. Watching you come with my mouth on that sweet pussy. You call my name when you come, you hear?”

I nod and moan a yes.

“Up on your elbows. I want you to watch me eat you,” he demands, then waits for me to do as he asks. He pushes open my legs, nudging my knees wide open so he can see all of me. My cheeks heat, shyness coming over me, but that’s gone the second he finds his place between my spread thighs and his tongue licks me from back to front over and over, then he circles that delicious tongue around my clit. His fingers spread my labia, and he suckles my clit with just enough intensity that I moan and begin to jerk my hips to get closer.

“I need more. Please,” I beg. That’s when he slides two fingers inside me and pumps in and out while continuing his assault on my clit.

“My girl’s tight. Clutching my fingers, making me so hard that I may come just watching you.” His dirty talk pushes me closer to the edge.

“Oh God. Please. More.” I pant and groan, throwing my head back, shutting my eyes tight, focusing on the electricity coursing through my blood.

“Eyes on me, dollface, or I’ll stop,” he warns, and puts pressure on my clit, then gives it a tap, causing me to jolt and nearly come. My eyes lock with his as he takes me in his mouth again, his fingers relentless. He hums over my clit. The vibration is so feral that I soar into an orgasmic haze, clutching at his head to keep him against my core to prolong the sensual feeling running through me.

I drop back to the fluffy pillow as he kisses his way up my body. When he kisses my mouth again, I taste myself. Slowly, I come down from my high.

I realize that he still hasn’t come. He envelops me in his arms as he drops onto his back and pulls me into the crook of his arm. I move my hand down, nearing his manhood, but he takes hold of my wrist before I reach my destination.

“We’re saving that for tonight,” he says.

I rise to look at his handsome face, drowning in his blue eyes. “What’s wrong with now?”

“Because when I’m finally inside you, I want it to last. I want it slow, and in this moment, I can’t do slow,” he confesses.

“I can do fast,” I exclaim, a new surge of excitement bubbling.

“Don’t tease, dollface, or the next time, I’ll tie you to the bed and mercilessly make you beg for my cock.” With a hand at the back of my head, he pulls me in for a kiss. He lowers his voice to a sexy whisper. “I knew you would be beautiful when you came for me. I wasn’t wrong. I could spend the rest of my days watching you.”

I wasn’t teasing, but I can see that he’s treating me with care. The way he brushes the hair out of my eyes, moving it off my shoulder and putting his lips there… There’s a calm that surrounds me that I’ve never felt before. Peace and comfort allow me to forget that there’s ugliness outside our doors and make me want to stay in this bed, just as we are.

“We got distracted, and in a really good way, but I think I ought to let you know that you’re gonna be late for work,” Wildcard says with a grin, glancing over my shoulder at my alarm clock.

I take a look and see that I’ve got less than half an hour to shower, dress, and get to Millie’s. I scramble to the side of the bed, get caught in the sheet, and almost trip. Wildcard’s firm hands catch me before I fall.

“Easy, Charli. I’m driving you. Go get ready. I’ll make us some Pop-Tarts to go,” he says, waiting for me to catch my balance before letting me go. I would have been thoroughly embarrassed if I had time, but I’ve never been late for a job in my life, and I’m not letting Millie down after all she’s done for me.

I hit a new record. Twelve minutes to shower, brush my teeth, and dress. My hair is in a tight ballerina bun, still wet, but it will have to do. No time for makeup, still, not a big deal since I hardly use it anyway. Wildcard is at the door, holding my Pop-Tart and wearing a pair of jeans that hugs him in all the right places. If it weren’t for my love for Millie, I would have jumped his bones. He notices the way I’m perusing him and says, “Babe, I might give up on all my good intentions if you keep staring at me like that.”

I take my breakfast out of his hands and take a massive bite, walking past him quickly as he chuckles. Damn! He even laughs sexy.

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Wildcard

I can’t getthe taste of her out of my mouth. Her scent stays with me, even hours after I’ve dropped her off. Watching her walk into the diner, with her tight shapely ass and toned legs, was enough to make my mouth water. The only thing that forces me to move on is the fact that I need to eliminate the threats surrounding her and Noah.

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