Page 53 of Keep Him Like Secrets

Her teeth sank into my lower lip, pulling to the point of pain, then slipping her tongue in to claim mine.

I felt that way right then.

Claimed.

Her hands slid down, pressing into my shoulders, pushing me backward.

And as I moved, the only thought that crossed my mind was:I’d happily go anywhere she wanted.

My legs hit the folding chair, making it scrape across the floor until Saff’s hands pressed down on my shoulders, urging me to sit.

As soon as I lowered down, she was moving down, her hands slipping over my chest, stomach, then thighs as she went down on her knees between my spread legs.

Anticipation sizzled across my nerve endings.

Saff’s hands slid across my waistband, working my belt free, then wasting no time getting my button and zipper undone.

Desire was a live wire through my system, making me achy with need as her hand slipped in, closing around my cock, then stroking down to the base.

There was no stopping the groan of pleasure that escaped me as her fingertip teased across the head.

She lowered down then, sucking me into her mouth.

“Fuck,” I hissed as my hands went down to gather her hair, pulling it out of the way as she started to work me. I fisted it at the back of her neck as her mouth moved faster and faster.

She had me right there at the edge when there was a creaking sound below, then footsteps, and the slam of the front door.

Saff stiffened, but my hand grabbed the back of her neck, keeping her down, my cock deep in her mouth, as Gav’s voice called from below. “Forgot my phone,” he called.

Around my length, Saff made a little whimpering sound that only had me getting closer.

“Don’t stop,” I demanded softly to her. Then, louder, to Gav, “Alright.”

Saff started moving again.

Going faster.

Taking me deeper.

But Gav’s footsteps weren’t retreating back to the door.

They were moving across the floor below.

They were getting closer.

Saff moved faster still, her hand working me as she sucked me in little twisting movements.

“Fuck, I’m—” I started to warn her as I heard Gav’s feet start up the steps.

Saff sucked me to the base, letting me come down her throat with a low curse.

She swallowed down my release, but was back on her feet in seconds as Gav’s steps continued to climb closer.

Her hand shot out toward the table, and I was still too fucking out of my mind to realize what she was doing as she turned and strode toward the steps, fastening her pants with one hand before she got there.

“Here you go, Gav,” she said, holding out the phone she’d grabbed off the table.

“Thanks, Miss Amato,” Gav said as I just sat there, come-drunk, cock out, unable to do anything but watch her back as she told Gav to have a good day.

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