Page 15 of Secrets

He glares at her, but she doesn't flinch. "I hope I am. I'll call Lily and give her the rundown of this... situation. I'll give her your number to call when she has time to look into it and advise what can be done. But I'm willing to bet money this is a lie."

The nerve of this woman. He thought she was a friend. A motherly figure, even if she's only a few years older than him. "I'm leaving. I won't be back tonight."

"Okay. Have fun," she says.

Evie looks at him with wide, worried eyes. "Everything okay?"

"Let's go to your hotel. I'll follow you."

She smiles brightly, and he follows her outside.

The hotel turns out to be a motel, but Bodie doesn't care. The moment he steps in the door behind Evie, she pushes him against the back of it, kissing him.

"Bodie," she moans, her hands sliding off his leather before tugging at his shirt, lifting it over his head. "I need you, baby. It's been so long."

He unbuttons her blouse, moaning to find her bare underneath, and he lowers his head to suck on her nipple. Her small tits never mattered to him before, but for a brief moment, he pictures Jolie. What she looks like topless.

Pushing the thought from his mind, he moves to pay attention to her other nipple while her fingers quickly unbutton his jeans, sliding them and his boxers down his feet. He kicks off his boots and steps out of his pants.

Evie pulls away from his mouth and drops to her knees. "Hello, old friend," she murmurs before sucking his cock into her mouth.

"Oh, fuck," he moans, closing his eyes at the first blow job he's had in years.

I wonder how Jolie would feel sucking on my cock.

The thought startles him, and he stirs, pulling her off of him. "It's been a while, Evie. I'm not going to last long."

She smiles. "You always had the ability to go more than one round. Maybe we can finish this way-"

"That's not how I want to come for the first time with you. Take off your pants and climb on that bed."

Grinning like a fool, she follows his commands, something he used to do with her a lot, and she climbs onto the bed. He wouldn't say he was into BDSM, but he was demanding in bed. Nothing against anyone's will, but he liked giving orders. Being in charge.

Climbing onto the bed after her, he nestles between her thighs and sucks her clit into his mouth.

"Oh, Jesus, be careful," she mutters, her body shaking. "I'm not as used to this as I was before."

"Your boss doesn't go down on you?" he asks, his tongue licking her from her entrance to her clit.

She tenses. "My pleasure isn't really his top concern. It's more his."

"Then I better remind you how good it should be."

As he swirls his tongue, his fingers massaging her back door like he used to, and she moans and shifts her hips while running her fingers through his hair.

"Bodie, oh, God, yes."

I bet Jolie would taste like fucking cotton candy. Sweet and sticky in the best way possible.

Again, he pushes the brunette from his mind as he slides two fingers into her opening and slips his pinky in the backdoor.

"Oh, fuck!" Evie cries, her hips circling around on his face as he massages her with his fingers. "I'm coming!"

She clenches around him while letting out a scream, and he can't help but smile. There's something he's always found so satisfying about making a woman come. Most men are into sex for their pleasure, but ever since he gave his first girlfriend her first orgasm at fourteen, he finds it the biggest turn on.

Sliding up her body, he cups her tit while kissing her neck. Her hands reach down and stroke him, and she still trembles from the orgasm. "Bodie, I've missed you. So much."

Jolie's tits would be more than a handful. Evie barely fits in the palm of my hand. Jolie also has hips I'd love to grip as I sink into that luscious body.

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