Page 115 of Driftwood Daffodil 2

Nova sucked back a gasp and tried to shut her legs, but my hands on her thighs prevented that. When that didn’t work she went back to questioning me.

“You speak Italian?”

“Si Bella. Ora metti i piedi sul bancone cosi posso leccare la tua fica.”

“Huh?”

I snickered and moved my mouth over to the spot just below her bellybutton.

“Yes,” I slid my hands down to grab her claves. “I speak fluent Italian.” I lifted her legs and propped her feet up on the counter. “Do you have any more questions…” I tipped my head to look up at her. “Or can I lick your pussy now?”

She answered me with round eyes and a heavy swallow that I decided to take as a signal to go ahead.

I pushed her knees apart, buried my face between her thighs, and greedily dragged my tongue up her slit. Nova jerked back while I growled as the sweet flavor of her arousal exploded in my mouth. I’d never get enough of this taste. It was divinely sinful.

I grabbed her ass and pulled her in to continue my feast.

Nova fought me at first. Tried to yank on my hair and pull me away. But the second her fingers needily pulled at my scalp, I knew I won.

Nothing tasted as sweet as victory. Except for Novalee’s cunt. I soaked it all up. Every grunt and whimper that escaped her mouth while I sucked on her clit and stuck my tongue in her opening.

When she let out a long deep moan and her body trembled with an orgasm, I was a bit disappointed. I wanted Nova to come so hard that she gushed all over my face, then again on my cock, and when I was taking her ass. Which I would, just not today. Anal wasn’t something one just did. It had to be worked up to. But I had things for that.

I stood up and licked my lips while Nova flopped back against the mirror and panted. Pride filled my chest when her eyes began to droop shut.

I did that. It was my mouth that sapped the energy out of the little ball of spitfire that was Novalee Ford. Not some other guy’s mouth, but mine.

“Come on,” I scooped her up in my arms. “You need sleep.”

And I needed a shower.

I carried Nova out and tucked her into bed, where she happily curled up and closed her eyes. Just as I was headed back to the bathroom a knock on the door made me stop.

“I got something you might want to see, Little Brother.”

Fucking Romeo.

He wouldn’t go away until I talked to him, but I wasn’t going to let him in here either. Not while Nova was naked on my bed. I didn’t care if she was covered up by the blanket.

Begrudgingly, I walked over and quietly slipped out into the hall.

Romeo’s brow rose as his eyes dipped down to my wet jeans. “You install a pool.”

“Nova had a bath.”

“You know the water is supposed to go in the tub, right?”

Ha, ha very funny.“What do you want, Romeo?”

“Figured you’d want this.” He held out Nova’s phone. “It was going off in her truck.”

Oh.

I took it from him. “Thanks.”

He didn’t leave after that. He just stood there, eyeing me.

“Is there something else?”

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