When he dropped a quick kiss on my lips outside my door, I figured he was getting ready to leave me and head to his own apartment. “Come in with me.”
He brushed his mouth against mine again before whispering, “You sure about that, angel face? We’ve both been drinking. Our self-control isn’t what it usually would be.”
“I know.” I yanked on his tie and tugged him into my apartment, heading straight for my bedroom.
When I stumbled over my feet, he lifted me up and set me on the mattress. “You’re determined to test every ounce of my control, aren’t you?”
“No,” I disagreed. “I’ve just decided that mine is over-rated, and I might as well do what I’ve been dying to ever since I met you.”
“And what is it that you’ve been wanting to do all this time?”
“To find out what you look like naked.” I rose up on my knees and loosened his tie. He’d left his suit coat in the truck when we’d gone into the bar, so that was one less thing to strip off him. When I got the tie undone and his shirt unbuttoned, I went after his belt. “And to discover what you taste like.”
“Holy fuck,” he breathed out. “Please tell me this isn’t just the wine talking.”
“It’s not. I only had three glasses. I’ve had way more than that before without jumping anyone’s bones like I want to do with you.”
A deep growl rumbled up his chest. “Mine better be the only one you worry about.”
I shoved his pants and boxers down his legs and settled between them. Keeping my eyes locked with his, I lowered my head and flicked my tongue over the tip of his hardened length. “It’s definitely the only one on my mind.” I licked from root to tip. “Or in my mouth.”
Trace’s hips jerked forward, and he threaded his fingers in my hair. He wrapped it in one fist while his green eyes darkened with need. “Damn straight I’m the only one who gets to see those plump lips of yours wrapped around my cock.”
I twirled my tongue around the crown before sucking a few inches into my mouth. “Mmm,” I moaned around him, enjoying the taste of his pre-come and how he hardened even further. Determined to make him lose all control, I wrapped my fingers around the base and stroked as I bobbed up and down on his length. Every once in a while, I released him with a pop and swirled the crown with my tongue until his hands urged my head down again.
“Fuck, angel face,” Trace hissed. “That feels even better than I imagined, which was pretty damn good.”
Hearing his praise spurred me on. His hips jerked in time with my head, and I sucked so hard my cheeks started to hurt. But I didn’t stop, not even when I took him so deep the tip of his cock bumped the back of my throat.
He tugged on my hair and warned, “I don’t think I’m going to last much longer. If you don’t want me to come in your mouth, you’d better pull off now.”
I kept my eyes locked with his as I slid my hand from the base of his cock to his balls. When I rolled them in my palm, he nodded and his hold on my hair loosened. Bobbing my head up and down, I quickened my pace until his body shuddered and a deep groan rumbled up his chest. Hot jets of come exploded from his cock, shooting down my throat. I swallowed them and swirled my tongue around until he stopped jerking in my mouth. When he let go of my hair, I flopped back on my mattress with a satisfied smile.
“You got your taste,” he growled as he crawled over me. “Now I’m going to get mine.”
I loved the sound of that and helped him strip me out of my clothes as quickly as possible. Once I was naked, he settled between my thighs, throwing my legs over his shoulders. His big hands took hold of my tits, and his thumbs stroked my pebbled nipples. Then he lowered his head and latched his mouth on my pussy. All rational thought flew out of my brain. All I could focus on was the way he devoured me, like a starving man. He used his hold on my tits to keep me pressed against the mattress while he licked and sucked every inch of my pussy.
With expert strokes of his tongue, he drove me higher and higher until I was screaming out his name. When he finally lifted his head, I’d come twice and my wetness was all over his face. His green eyes glinted with need as he levered himself over my body. “I need you.”
“I need you, too,” I whispered back.
“Thank fuck,” he groaned as I wrapped my legs around his waist. “Hold on. I need to grab a condom.”
Feeling giddy between the combination of wine and the best orgasms I’d ever had, I threw caution to the wind. “Forget the condom. Take me bare and knock me up.”
I would’ve freaked out when his body went utterly still above me, except I felt his cock harden even more as it pushed against my entrance.
“You’re drunk, angel face. You don’t know what you’re saying.”
“In vino veritas.” I wound my arms around his neck and pressed kisses along his jaw. “Maybe I’m drunk just enough to admit to what I really want. A baby. With you.”
Chapter Six
Trace
If I were a better man, I would’ve waited until morning to do anything more with Melody. I would’ve taken the time to make sure she hadn’t drunk too much before she made the decision to sleep with me—let alone without using any protection. But I wanted her too badly to give up the opportunity to tie her to me permanently, so I latched onto the rationale she just gave me. “You can’t be too bad off if you can still speak in Latin.”
“Exactly,” she purred in satisfaction as she wiggled her hips until the tip of my cock was pressed against her drenched opening. “I also wouldn’t have been able to give you a mind-blowing blow job either.”
“Excellent point, angel face.” I gave up on arguing with her and wrapped my hand around one of her hips while I pressed the other deep into her mattress.
“Does that mean you’re going to give me your come now, Trace?”
If I hadn’t already caved, that would’ve done it for me. “Damn straight, I am.”
I drove into her with one powerful thrust. She cried out, and my gaze was riveted by the look of utter pleasure on her face. Her eyes were heavy-lidded, but they burned bright. Her cheeks had a rosy hue to them, and her lips were puffy as she bit into the bottom one and moaned. The combination of her beauty and the feel of her tight heat wrapped around my cock brought me close to the edge with just that one stroke. I mustered all of the control I could manage as I drove in and out of her pussy.