Page 50 of My Darling Mayhem

We were making a mess, but fuck if I cared now.

My suit might even be ruined, but I’d rather go home and change before letting this girl go.

Once I’d finished, I opened my eyes and looked down. Wren was slowly releasing me, while dabbing at the corners of her mouth. She’d missed her chin and somehow even her nose. I realized I really liked seeing my seed covering her face.

“That was…” she breathed, still trying to swipe at the missed spots, “an experience…I’ve never uh.” She flushed, and my heart nearly stilled.

“You’ve never swallowed?” Because I knew she’d fucking sucked cock before, she was too good not to have, but I couldn’t deal with the idea of her mouth on another man at the moment.

She shook her head. “No one has ever made me feel that…excited, where all I wanted to do was?—”

“Filthy, depraved things?”

Another flush worked its way into her face. “Yeah, something like that.”

“I’m sure it’s just the suit,” I joked, but her face fell.

“It’s not…it’s just you.”

Wren laughed and then rested her face on my thigh. I gently stroked her hair, not hating how it felt to have her like this. She was just staring up at me like I had found a way to whisper those fairy tales against her skin.

“Also, I don’t think I can get up; my left kneecap has been numb for about two minutes.”

Smiling down at her, I brushed her hair to the side and laughed. “If you’re gonna be stuck anywhere, darling, you may as well be…”

She pinched my calf, which had me reaching for her and helping pull her up.

Once she was up near my face, I held her chin and kissed her. She moved with my kiss and fell into my lap again, sighing into my mouth.

“Thank you,” I whispered, pressing my forehead to hers.

She spread her fingers over my chest and under the buttons of my shirt. “What are we doing, Archer?”

“We’re taking our time. You’re safe with me, Wren. Trust me.” I closed my eyes and pressed a kiss to her mouth. She let out a shuddery breath as she kissed me back. Her fingers dug into my hair, lightly tugging before she released me.

“Crawl over or open the door?”

She eyed her seat and then my lap, realizing my semi-hard erection was still out.

“Uh, I’ll crawl so you can zip up.”

She carefully lifted her knee and pressed it into the center console, which put her ass in my face. I had to look away while gritting my teeth because I really wanted to touch her, but I also really needed to make it to my appointment.

Once she was over, I pulled my boxers back up and then my slacks, ensuring nothing showed from how much of a mess we’d made. Then once she was buckled, we started back toward her job.

When I pulled in front of the model home where she worked each day, I saw a familiar-looking car parked there.

“Is that Brian’s car?” I already knew it was, but I needed a second to calm down. The idea of him being around her right after she’d just had my cock in her mouth was making something dangerous begin to claw its way out of my chest. I’d never felt this way before. The mere idea of him looking at her had me feeling murderous.

Wren’s gaze slid over a spot to where I was looking.

“Yeah, he’s probably here with a client.” She let out a longsuffering sigh, then opened her door. “Thank you for the?—”

I killed the engine and pocketed my keys. “I’ll walk you in.”

Her mouth pursed as she watched me, but I didn’t care. I opened her door and held out my hand for her to hold.

“Looks icy.”

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