Page 27 of Owen

He hisses when I lick him from root to tip and roll my tongue around his thick crown, lapping the precum from his weeping slit.

“You make me feel hopeful, Jade.” His answer is not reassuring in the slightest. How can he say that when he’s only spent a few hours in my orbit? Does that mean he’s sad all the time?

“I want to make you happy again, Owen.” I groan, enjoying the sweet and saltiness of his cum. “You taste incredible.”

“Fuck. Me,” he growls, bucking his hips, tightening his grip around my jaw as I take control of his pleasure.

My nipples tighten as I wrap my hand around his shaft, then suck him into my mouth.

I have to stand on my tiptoes to accommodate his length. Using my hand, I stroke his shaft and circle my tongue around the head of his cock before taking him in further.

When the tip of his dick touches the back of my throat, I quicken my pace, bobbing my head up and down, my hand andmy mouth creating a warm, wet tunnel for him to glide in and out of.

With every stroke and lick, his cock thickens, hardening. He drops his hands from my face and lays them flat against the poolside, allowing me to control his pleasure.

Worshipping his cock, stroking and sucking much faster now, I cup his heavy balls and roll them.

“Fucking hell, Hotshot. Look at me.”

When our eyes lock, he gasps, “I’m gonna come.” I think he’s trying to warn me.

I hollow my cheeks and suck him harder, and with only the sound of our combined moans and the gentle lapping of the pool water as our soundtrack, Owen only lasts another couple of deep throat strokes before his hips jerk, and he fills my mouth with his hot, salty cum.

I swallow every drop as his husky roar echoes around the space.

I can’t take my eyes off him—head arched back, his mouth slack while his chest heaves, creating a feeling inside me that I’ve never felt before that loops around my heart, making it beat faster.

As I slowly remove him from my mouth, he lets out a final moan.

“You slay me, Jade.” He still struggles to catch his breath. “I think you’ve come into my life for a reason.”

His words render me speechless.

He leaps into the pool unexpectedly and pulls me hard up against him, surrounding me in his fortress of a body, embracing me as if he never wants to let me go.

“You’re beautiful inside and out.” His voice is thick with emotion as he squeezes me tighter. “I don’t want tonight to end.”

“The guys will be home soon,” I murmur against his solid chest. “We have to go inside before they catch us. I have an early start in the morning.”

“Stay just a little longer.”

“I can’t let the guys see me. I’m naked.”

“I don’t care.”

“I do.”

He crushes me even tighter in his embrace, then kisses the top of my head. “Your nakedness is awesome,” he says, chuckling.

My giddy heart feels like it’s being transported through the wind on a giant fluffy cloud. He feels nice. Good.Right.

I curl into him, enjoying every minute in his broad arms.

“Your wife-to-be was wrong about you.”

“What do you mean?” His fingers that were caressing my back stop moving.

With my hands laid flat against his chest, I push him back so he can see how serious I am when I say, “You are more than enough, and nobody deserves to be unhappy, including you. Never let anyone tell you what to do.”

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