Page 154 of Drop Three

I’m beginning to think he means a lot more than just the night of the accident.

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NAVY

“Oh, god.”

What time is it? Fuck, that feels incredible.

Where am I? “Mhm. Yessss. Don’t stop.”

I’m not sure where I am or what time it is, but my clit is throbbing and I’m about to come.

Am I having a wet dream?I open my eyes and come face-to-face with a room I don’t recognize well. What the…

“Ahh, yes. Yes. Right there, don’t stop,” I cry out.

My orgasm is bubbling to the surface, begging to escape at the feel of a warm tongue lapping at my center and bringing me to the edge.

Wiping the sleep from my eyes, I lift the blanket covering me, and I’m met with the greenest eyes filled to the brim with lust.

Bodhi.

Bodhi’s head lifts slightly, sending me a wicked grin as he continues feasting on my pussy.

Dear god, he’s a master at this.

His massive body takes up the whole damn bed and he looks sinful as his muscular arms grip me tight, the roughness of his stubble only intensifying my pleasure.

“Uhhh, am I dreaming?” I can’t hold back the moan that escapes me from the sound of Bodhi sucking my slick pussy and plunging his tongue deep. He’s relentless and hell if this isn’t the best way to wake up.

My cell phone ringing beside me startles me for a moment before I reach to see who would be calling me this early.

Mom.

It seems everyone wants my attention first thing today.

My mother, however, will have to get in line. I’m busy.

“Fuck, I’ll call her later,” I whimper out as Bodhi shoves two fingers inside of me.

He’s making good on his promise, and I won’t argue.

This feels incredible.

“Answer it,” Bodhi mumbles, licking me up my center.

“What? God, no. No. It’s my mom,” I tell him frantically.

He comes up for air, his thick fingers never leaving my core. “Navy, answer the goddamn phone.”

I don’t know why I do it. I’m weak when it comes to him. I also enjoy testing boundaries and living life on the edge.

I’d consider this doing just that.

I answer the phone as Bodhi tosses the blanket over him to the floor and climbs up the bed, bringing my legs to wrap around his waist.

“Hey, Mom. I’m a little busy. Everything okay?”

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