Page 144 of Almost Love

“Put me inside, baby,” he growled into the kiss, fingers digging into her thighs as she guided him inside her. The feeling of her wet heat made him moan and then he felt her stretch around him as he slid into her. Moving his hands to her hips, he broke the kiss and looked between them to watch as his cock slidinside her. She released his cock and he pulled out, the condom glistening. Then with one hard thrust, he filled her up, their loud groans filling the room.

He stayed still for a minute, wanting to soak up the feeling of her pussy pulsing around him. He kissed along her jaw and nudged her with his nose. “Lie back,” he whispered, hands sliding up her sides. She hesitated briefly before lying down and even the slightest movement of her hips made his head spin.

“Look at you,” he mumbled, eyes drinking in the softness of her body and the way she was spread out for him. “All mine.”

“All yours,” she echoed, cupping and playing with her breasts.

Holding her hips, he moved inside her with shallow thrusts. Letting both of them adjust to the feeling. His eyes never left her hands as they pinched and tugged at her nipples, his thrusts sliding him deeper. Her head tipped back and her hands were shaking, but she didn’t stop touching her breasts.

He grabbed the vibrator and turned it on as Clementine’s eyes widened. “You good?”

“Yeah. Do it,” she muttered. He held the end of the vibrator against her clit and bit his lip when she gasped, body jolting at the contact. “Holy fuck. Again!”

Keeping his thrusts steady, he slid the vibrator across her clit. Goosebumps spread across her skin and her hands dropped from her breasts to reach for him. He linked his free hand with one of hers, and continued to tease her with the toy, making her whine and moan. Despite how hard he’d been when he was eating her out and how desperately he ached to come when she was rolling the condom on, he was so completely focused on her, he wasn’t even thinking about himself.

“Fuck, that’s too much!” Her feet hooked around his thighs and her body jerked against his. Oakley turned it off and tossed the vibrator aside, using his finger against her clit to push herto the edge. Her body arched off the table and pussy clenched around him as she came with a loud moan. She shuddered through the orgasm and he held her down as he continued to fuck her, fully aware that he wasn’t going to come.

When Clementine finally settled, he slowed his thrusts as she propped herself on her elbows and arched an eyebrow at him. “My turn.”

Frowning, he started to protest when she sat up fully and with a hand on his chest, pushed him back. He saw her quiver at the loss of him but she was already moving onto her knees.

“What are you doing?”

“Eyes on me,” she whispered and rolled off the condom, tied and set it aside. Then before he could speak, she had him in her mouth. He grunted at the warmth surrounding him and leaned forward, bracing himself against the table. Her eyes stayed on him as she took him deep, his tip hitting the back of her throat. A low moan fell from him and he gritted his teeth as her head bobbed, sucking and licking him.

One hand wrapped around his base, while the other slipped between his thighs and cupped him. He gave up on keeping his eyes open, head hanging forward as she squeezed and massaged him in her hands, her mouth working him over just as hard. His toes curled against the floor and he sucked in sharp breaths of air as her tongue slid back and forth and around him.

“Fuck, Clem, that’s good.”

She hummed in response and pulled off him, forcing his eyes open as she sucked on his tip, a small smile playing on her lips. He felt sparks erupt over his skin as his cock was surrounded by her mouth again. The tell-tale tingle shot up his spine and he growled, hips thrusting forward. Clementine moaned at the intrusion and he struggled to form words as he came hard, spilling into her mouth. She sucked him down, eyes closed as he held still. When she pulled her mouth off him with a pop, Oakleyalmost buckled. But he caught himself and carefully lowered to his knees in front of her.

“Sucked the life out of you, huh?” she teased and he leaned into her, head resting on her shoulder as her arms came around him.

“Totally worth it,” he whispered and pulled her flush against him as he got his breathing under control.Totally fucking worth it.

CHAPTER 39

When she’d decided to bring his frosting dream to life, Clementine hadn’t considered the sugar rush that would follow. So while Oakley chugged water, she whipped up grilled cheese sandwiches. She joined him on the floor and they ate their dinner between cracking each other up. They talked about his new tattoos, what he’d designed for her and then she gushed about the new shop space.

Until Gracie came to find them.

They pulled on clothes, ignoring their sticky skin, and took Gracie out for a walk and to relieve herself. They strolled hand-in-hand while the golden fur ball padded ahead of them. It was quite late, so they didn’t put the leash on her, allowing her to wander. Once she was done, they scooped up her poop and went back home. Gracie went right back to her bed as Clementine and Oakley cleaned up after their sex fest and dinner. After a second shower, they crawled under the sheets and fell asleep almost instantly.

Fixing broken hearts and wild sex would do that.

However, she was alone in bed in the morning. A note was sitting on the other pillow that read:

Be back soon, don’t go anywhere. Love you. xO.

Her heart fluttered at the ‘love you’ reminder, because after days of not sleeping and waking up without him, seeing that made her happy. Dressed in one of his T-shirts and shorts, she got started on coffee before figuring out what to make for breakfast. She yawned when Oakley stepped into the kitchen and she looked him over—light blue T-shirt hugged his chest and biceps, faded jeans were molded to his thighs, his signature glasses and his ball cap turned backwards.

“How dare you look this good first thing in the morning,” she grumbled and poured them coffee.

His arms slid around her waist, lips finding that spot on her neck instantly. “You look better, especially in my clothes.”

“This is the first thing I saw, no other reason.”

“Okay, sweetheart,” he whispered, humor lacing his voice.

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