I tightened my grip on her. “No.” I didn’t know why I didn’t want her to go home, but I didn’t. Maybe I was scared for her safety or maybe I was just frightened that it would break the bubble we had placed around ourselves. As soon as she went back to her real life, then she might realise that there were plenty of men out there that would love a chance with her.
“I don’t want to share you,” I mumbled, and her face creased into a frown.
“Share me? Share me with who?” Chloe’s hands ran down my naked chest, running over each of the hard muscles. “With Sy?” Sliding her hand into my boxers, she curled her fingers around me. I was hard in an instant, throbbing and pulsing against her palm. “Pocket, you don’t need to share me with anyone. I am yours.” Self doubt lowered her voice. “If you want me to be yours, of course. I know we haven’t known each other very long.”
Laughing, I clutched her tightly. “I don’t care how long I have known you, or what people will say. You are mine. I can’t believe I’m your first and now your last.”
Chloe’s lips were so soft against mine. It was so easy to get lost in her.
“I need to go,” I said with a groan. Travelling for hours to spend time with a bunch of sweaty men in a run down club house wasn’t how I wanted to spend my day, but I had a job to do.
“Can I just do one thing?” Her eyes glittered with mischief. “Well, try one thing.”
“Yeah but—”
She slipped down off the side and fell to her knees. Her wide eyes gazed up at me from beneath her lashes. And it was pretty clear what she wanted to do.
“Is this ok?” Hooking her fingers into the waistband of my jeans, she pushed them down to my knees and my cock sprung free. “I mean, I love it when you do it for me. So I wanted to see if you liked my mouth on you as much as I love yours on me.”
I didn’t answer her, instead I scooped her hair back from her face and held it at the back of her head. She guided me to her lips, placing a small kiss on the tip of my throbbing cock.
“Chlo—” Her name disappeared in a loud moan when she opened her lips wide and let me into her mouth for the first time.
There was nothing timid about the way she slid her lips around me. Her cheeks hollowed out as she sucked and took me to the back of her throat.
Groaning, I fought the urge to slam into the back of her throat. I wanted to see her eyes water as she looked up at me, but I didn’t want to frighten her. I had to remember she hadn’t done this before.
“Jesus, beautiful.” My fingers tightened in her hair, scraping against her scalp. “You’re so fucking good at that.” She smiledaround me, tightening her lips around my shaft. “Don’t stop. Fuck, please don’t stop.”
She moved her head back and forth over me. I didn’t even need to guide her. She was so good. I wasn’t lying about that. She was the best I had ever had. Chloe seemed to know exactly how I liked it. How I needed it.
My balls drew up tightly, and I knew I was close to spilling my seed right down her throat.
“Enough.” Yanking her hair back so she came off of my cock with a wet slurp, I lifted her to her feet. Turning her around, I bent her over the cabinets.
I wanted to spill my cum inside of her alright. But not onto her wet tongue. Not this time, at least. In the future, I would, as much as I could, but not now. Right now, I wanted to fill her up in a different way.
“Hold on, love.” Flipping up her t-shirt, I pushed the head of my cock, wet with her saliva, against the tight entrance to her perfect pussy and then slammed home with such force that she rocked forward with a cry.
Curling one arm around her waist to protect her from the edge of the sideboard, I reached round and rubbed at her clit with my thumb as I pounded her from behind.
She had been too good with her mouth, and I knew I wouldn’t last long, but I wanted her to cum, too. I wanted those tight pussy flutters to milk my cock of everything I had, and then I wanted to watch it drop out of her and scoop it back into her. I didn’t want to waste a drop.
Because I wanted to keep her.
Over and over again, I slammed into her and she pushed back against me. Her moans and cries grew louder, as greedy as her pussy.
Grunting, I thrust one more time, filling her completely, and she went off like a rocket around me, squirming and screamingso loudly that I didn’t hear the knocking at the front door until we had both fallen silent and only the noise of our heavy breathing filled the silence.
“Go and get cleaned up.” Pressing my lips against her shoulder, I slipped free of her pussy, only to replace my cock with my fingers. I pushed them into her, trapping my cum inside her. I worked them in and out for a few seconds as the person at the door began hammering again. “I don’t want anyone to see you like this but me.” Slipping my fingers free, I pushed them into her mouth so she could taste our mingled release on them. “Go.” Groaning, I stepped away, slapping her ass as she scurried away and up the stairs. I didn’t want to go to Cardiff, not now and not in the future if it meant leaving her. I wanted to stay with her.
The door knocked again, and I groaned.
“I’m coming, asshole,” I yelled as I swung open the door and came face to face with Chance and Duke.
Neither one of them looked happy.
Duke’s mouth twitched, but Chance looked down and it was only then that I realised my jeans were still gaping open. His eyes narrowed as he pushed his way into the house.