Page 26 of The Yips

“Oh good, pegging it is.” She said, and my heart lurched.

“Yeah, not that.” I winced, and she burst out laughing.

“Stop trying to treat me like I’m innocent, Sam. If I’m going to come on your face, I’m sure as hell going to choke on your cock.” Fuck me, this woman was a goddamned dream come true.

“I’ve been dreaming about your mouth since I first saw it. Do you know what to do with it?”

“I do,” she answered with a nod and a quick lick of her lips.

“Do you like to spit, swallow, or do you want me to cum on your face?”

She gasped. “All of it.”

“Fuck, it’s like you were made for me. Come a little closer, and let me see how wet those panties are and give you a bit of relief.”

She scooted across the car and spread her legs. I shifted her so her skirt lifted enough for me to find her damp panties, sliding them to the side. When the pad of my finger found her clit, she gasped and groaned my name as she tossed her head back and gave in to the sensation. I circled her clit, as her hips began to move, her breathing becoming ragged. Her little moans built, and her legs began to shake as her breath came out in short pants.

“Kelsey, are you gonna come for me?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Are you close, baby?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

“Come, now.”

I felt her entire body tense up just before the orgasm took over. My name tore out of her mouth as her body shook with her release. When the tremors subsided, she said, “I think I changed my mind.”

Panic set in, “About what?”

“While you were touching me, I was dying for you to touch my nipples. You can have those too if you aren’t afraid of a little milk.”

I buried my head in her shoulders, struggling not to laugh. “I was so afraid you were going to say you changed your mind about having sex with me.”

“No, I’ve been thinking about that for days.”

We all but sprinted for my suite when we returned to the hotel. I practically kicked down the door and pushed her in. The second the door closed, I was on her. Her dress was up around her hips before we realized her phone was ringing.

“Shit, it’s Avery.”

And as if someone had doused us both with ice water, we sobered up and crashed back to reality. Avery wouldn’t have called unless necessary.

“Crew has a fever; he’s been crying all night.”

She pulled her skirt down, pure panic in her eyes, the news from Avery hitting us like a glass full of ice water.

CHAPTER 23

Kelsey

Ibent down and pulled off my heels to run faster, pure panic and guilt for leaving him with someone else. Sam stayed on my heel, and we both crashed through the door, finding Crew screaming in Avery’s arms. She passed him over to me, and I immediately felt that he was warm to the touch.

I raced around the suite, trying to find everything I needed simultaneously, yet I only managed to run in circles.

“Kels, what do you need?” Sam asked.

“There’s a bag in the bathroom, first aid. It has a thermometer.” Sam went to rummage for the bag, and I stared helplessly at Avery.

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