Page 28 of Serial Love

She assisted him with the zipper, and he slid his fingers down the front of her shorts, dragging them through her wet folds. That elicited another moan from her, zinging straight to his dick, which was ready to explode.

With his mouth sucking her breasts and his fingers plunging inside her sex, she forgot all time and space, only concentrating on the amazing way her body was responding to his touch. She pushed her hips up toward his hand, urging him to continue as she felt her orgasm impending.

He chuckled at the movement of her hips, knowing his fingers needed no encouragement to continue their deep exploration of her warm channel. He pressed his thumb on her clit and that sent her over the edge.

She suddenly reared back, her orgasm rushing over her sending electric sparks outward in all directions as her slick inner walls grabbed his fingers.

“Ride it out, baby,” he whispered, allowing her body to respond and then slowly come down off her orgasmic high.

Her eyes fluttered open to find his staring straight into hers as he slipped his fingers out of her wetness and brought them to his mouth, sucking deeply on them. She could not have looked away if her life depended on it. The sight of this gorgeous man sucking her juices off his fingers, after giving her the best orgasm of her life, had her mesmerized. And they had not even gotten to using his dick yet, which made herwonder if she would die from orgasmic overload when that happened.

He then leaned in and kissed her, soft and gentle, but allowing her to taste her essence on his lips. Pulling back slightly, he said, “I want to take you out. On a real date.”

“I’d like that. Very much,” she breathed.

“You say when, ‘cause you need to have Sally with Ann.”

“She can come whenever,” Bethany answered with a smile.

“Tomorrow too soon?”

Giggling, she replied, “No, I’d love to see you then.”

The sound of an alarm rang, and she startled. In attempting to move off his lap quickly, she became a tangled mess of arms and legs waving in the process.

“Babe, it’s okay,” he assured, standing and placing her feet on the deck. He assisted her in zipping her shorts back up while she jerked her bra and shirt into place.

“What was that?” she asked, looking around.

“I’m afraid I let time get away from me and my team is coming in for our scheduled meeting.”

“Oh my God,” she exclaimed. “I have to get out of here. I can’t let them see me.”

“Babe, slow down. You’re fine. They’ve already met you. They’re going to know you’re here when they see your car in front of the house. Plus, they’re the ones who wanted me to pull my head out of my ass about you anyway.”

“But I look a mess,” she said, her hands worryingover her hair trying to smooth it down. “We look like we’ve been messing around and oh—” she cut off, her wide eyes searching his with fright.

“What, baby?”

“Can they tell that I’ve just…um…you know?”

He threw his head back, laughing. “I promise you the only thing they’ll be thinking is how beautiful you are and how I’ve claimed you so that none of them had better be flirting.”

He adjusted his cock, willing it to behave and snagged her hand to head back inside just as the others were on the front porch. He threw open the door, seeing them all standing around instead of entering. With a questioning expression on his face, he said, “You all usually just come in.”

Cam came in first, spying a very nervous Bethany standing by the kitchen counter. After one look, it was clear that their boss had definitely been getting busy with the pretty neighbor.Good. ‘Bout time!

He walked over to her, throwing out his hand in greeting. “Hey. I’m Cam.”

Luke walked by Jack and said, “Saw you had company. Didn’t want to…um?—”

“Got it,” Jack bit out, wanting to spare Bethany any embarrassment.

Luke introduced himself to her as well. She looked shocked as five other men came in, each greeting her with smiles.

Bart, Marc, Chad, Monty, and Blaise.I know I saw them when Gram wandered over here, but I must not have been paying attention. Jesus, they’re all gorgeous!Her eyesnervously sought Jack’s and she smiled when she saw them latched onto hers. The other men were stunners, but only Jack made her heart race.

“God, what smells so good?” Bart asked, sniffing the air. Cam, standing closest to the kitchen counter, lifted up the aluminum foil.

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