Page 39 of The Bet

I bend down, grab her ass, and lick her seam, tasting and feasting on her flesh. She mews and shoves her pelvis toward me as desperate for my touch as I am to devour her. I suck her clit into my mouth and latch onto the sensitive nerves.

“Oh, my God. Please. Please, don’t stop.”

Wouldn’t dream of it.I keep the words in my head because if I stop, she’ll smack me upside the head. I bathe my tongue in herjuices, relishing the flood of moisture that shouts her approval of my actions.

As I tongue fuck her, she whimpers and slips her legs over my biceps.Not enough.I remove one hand from under her and skate my fingers along the interior of her leg, causing her to jump. “That’s it, Baby. You’re so hot and ready for me.”

“Please.” Her eyes burn as the stare down at me. I pull up to a standing position and lunge two fingers into her tight sex while never breaking her gaze. “I love this pussy. I could eat you out and finger fuck you for a living.”

“God.” Her breathing quickens as her mouth drops open. Moan after moan fills the room as I take her higher. “Please, don’t stop.”

I waggle my eyebrows and remove my fingers from her sex.

“What?” She glares.

“I want to see your gorgeous ass as I fuck you.” Her eyes glow as the irritation disappears. I pull her down from the counter and trail my tongue along her jawline as I crack open the box on thecounter. “Baby, close your eyes. And turn around.”

“Okay.” She doesn’t question me as she follows my command.

I lift her skirt out of the way and grasp my cock–slowly running my hand over my length. Not to get harder, but to sate the need. If I dive into her without taking the edge off, I’m going to come and leave her disappointed. And I don’t disappoint my girl. “Are you ready, Sugar?”

“Yes.” Her hands clutch the edge of the counter as I enter and fill her sex.

“Keep your eyes closed.”

“Okay?”

I don’t answer the question as I drill into her. With each lunge of my hips, she gasps and braces against the island. While I continue to pound into her, I use one hand to move a vanilla cupcake with light purple frosting in front of her and finish the decoration.

I’m tempted to lick the frosting off my finger myself, but I make the ultimate sacrifice and place it in front of her mouth. “Suck my finger.”

Her mouth opens, and she groans as she sucks the sweet sugar from my index finger. “Oh…. God…. Yessss. Please, don’t stop.” The quick inhalation of her breath lets me know how close she is to coming. “Harder.”

“That’s enough.” I remove my finger from her mouth, grasp her hip with one hand and reach around her with the other.

The second I rub her clit, she moans, “Oh, my God. I’m coming.”

“That’s it, Baby.” I pound into her as she convulses against me. “Such a tight fucking pussy.” The first wave of orgasm rockets through my thighs and balls. “Open your eyes.”

“Rich!”

When she gasps, my cock jerks as spurts of semen shoots out of me. She grabs the cupcake and yanks the ring out of the frosting. “Oh, my God.”

I jerk out from inside of her before she spins around and breaks my dick off. She spins around. Thank God I moved fast enough.

“Oh, my God.” Tears fill her eyes as she grabs my face and smashes her mouth against mine. Sugar and Chloe. Nothing compares.

I pull back and take the ring from her fingers. “Chloe Sparks, will you marry me?”

“Yes.” She shoves her hand under my nose and wiggles her fingers. “Yes, Rich Anderson, I would love to marry you.”

Once the ring and any leftover frosting is secure to her finger, I study her. “Long or short engagement?”

“Short. As soon as Jenna moves back to town. I don’t want you getting away from me.”

“Baby, I’m not going anywhere, but if worrying about that gets me married to you sooner, worry all you want.” Betting on Chloe was the best decision I ever made.

Epilogue

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