Page 110 of Sing Your Secrets

I chuckle into her ear. “You have the most amazing voice I’ve ever heard. You make me embarrassed to sing.”

She scoffs. “Don’t say that.”

“I’m serious.” My hand slips from her back, lower. I cup her jean-covered ass right in the middle of the sidewalk. “You’re incredible in every single way Reese Reyes, and I am the luckiest bastard on the planet.”

She looks up at me with a devilish smile. “Want to get luckier?”

“Uh, yeah. Always. Your place or…your place?” I’ve been spending so much time at Mac’s house, sometimes I forget my actual home is still in my cousin’s basement.

“No time,” Reese says, grabbing me by the hand and pulling me toward The Garage. “We’re alone, right?”

“Yes.”

The heavy front door is barely shut behind us before she pushes my back against the door and drops to her knees on the entry rug. She lunges for my waistband. I immediately grab her hands, clutching them tightly, even though my cock is incredibly intrigued by her eagerness.

“Really? Here?”

“What?” She pouts. “Not sexy?”

Why am I even arguing right now? “Super sexy. Please proceed. Wait—” I glance down at the thin weatherproof rug. “Do you want something for your knees? I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.”

She stifles her giggle. “Well, aren’t you sweet? But I’m okay, baby. This won’t take long.” She yanks down on the front of my sweatpants and my eager erection springs free.

“All right, cocky, let’s see. We both know I’m a marathon man and as good as I think your blowjobs are I hardly think three min—Ah!”

I’m halfway down her throat before I can finish my sentence. I nearly keel over from the pleasure of her warm, wet mouth. “Fuck,” I wail.

She pauses for half a second to flash me her boastful smile. “Told you.” Then she deep throats me again, toggling between swallowing my tip and gripping my pulsing shaft in her small fist. She slowly flicks away my precum with her tongue. Showing no mercy, she sucks me like it’s a competition and my release is her prize. Holding out is impossible. I lace my fingers in her thick hair and thrust my hips forward. I expect her to choke but she doesn’t flinch. I inch forward and she moans in appreciation as she somehow accommodates all of me. I swear if I wasn’t in love before…this would seal the deal.

It’s when she reaches under with her other hand to cup my swelling balls that I completely lose my mind. “Oh, baby…I’m—”

But it’s too late.

I empty into her mouth as I tighten my fist in her hair. The entire room goes dark as I clamp my eyes closed and let her drag me over the edge. She’s patient through my gasping and twitching, gently massaging my sensitive jewels like she enjoyed the task at hand.

I pull her up by her shoulders. “Did you swallow?”

She shows me her clean tongue. “That’s a record, buddy. I’m pretty positive that was under two minutes.” She gives me a small sarcastic curtsy after gently tucking my spent cock into my briefs and pulling my pants back up.

“Yeah, yeah, sweetheart.” I grab her hand and lead her through the entry across the main floor of The Garage.

“Where are we going?”

“Backstage. I need a couch to thoroughly take care of you. We’re going to need more than two minutes.”

There’s a little pep in her step as she follows behind me. “Am I about to get a reward?”

“Hell yes.” I laugh to myself. “You’ve never given me head like that before. I can’t believe you’ve been hoarding your super-secret magic blow jobs in the entire four months we’ve been dating.”

She laughs. “I told you, they are a bartering tool—only for something I really want.”

“That’s right.” I draw out the single syllable word. “I forgot. And what exactly is that? You earned it tenfold. Tell me, and I’ll give you anything you want.”

She freezes mid-stride and her hand slips out of mine as I take another step. Spinning around, I’m worried she tripped and twisted her ankle, but there she stands, stoic. Tears begin to fill her eyes.

I know exactly what I said wrong.

“Oh, baby.” I wrap my arms around her and stroke her back. “I’m so sorry.” She’s not as okay as she was pretending to be.

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