Page 47 of Final Goodbye
Glancing up, I realized once again that the curtains were wide open.
“Should I draw the curtains?” I pointed behind him.
“Who is going to see us out here in the middle of nowhere?”
“You’re saying no one ever comes by your road?”
“Even if they did, what’s wrong with giving someone a little show?” he said with a mischievous grin. And that right there confirmed he one hundred percent had some hidden kinks, and I was going to find every one of them out.
“In that case…” I began to strip for the sexy man sitting in front of me.
Standing fully clothed in front of him, his piercing blue eyes stared into mine and his gaze started to drift. Following my hands to the hem of my sweater, I began to pull it over my head. Looking him dead in the eyes, lust written all over my face, I dropped the piece of clothing to my feet. My breasts were exposed in a red lace that hardly left anything to the imagination.
His hand dragged down his face as he took in the image of me. “Don’t you dare take that off. Pants next,” he demanded.
The jeans I had on didn’t show off my curves as much as the pants I wore to work, but they were comfortable. Declan was going to get a much better look at what I had going on under my loose-fitted clothes.
Slowly, I unbuttoned my pants and inched down the zipper. I spread the zipper apart just enough so he could see the matching red lace of my panties peek through. My fingers roamed lightly along the lace that had been exposed, playing with myself just enough that goosebumps broke out over my skin. His handfound his jaw as he let a rough sound escape his throat. I spun around so he had the view of my ass still covered in denim. I glanced over my shoulder, noticing he wore the same look on his face he had when he got a sneak peek of my underwear. But this time, the hand that was once covering his jaw was on his cock.
I slipped the blue jeans down over my ass and exposed the thin red string that laid perfectly between my cheeks. My legs remained straight; my ass perked in the air while my fingers slowly worked my pants all the way to the floor.
I took two steps out as I stood in front of him. Raw. Just me and my lacy red lingerie.
“I’m going to ask you again, Paige. Do you wear this shit all the time? Or did you wear this sexy ass lingerie for me?” There was no way I’d wear this all the time. The fabric was scratchy and there was no way to hide if my nipples were hard.
“I’ve worn something like this every time I’ve seen you. It’s not my fault you didn’t take my clothes off to notice.” A playful smirk spreads across my face.
“You’re a fucking tease, aren’t you?” I bit my lip in response when he stood up and stalked toward me. “On your knees,” he demanded, and I was quick to obey.
He towered over me, his hard cock at eye level. I licked my lips, eager to get a taste.
“Take it out,” he ordered.
My fingers found his waistband, and with one full tug, his black boxer briefs fell to the floor. My mouth parted, letting a gasp fall past my lips. His cock bobbed in front of me, much larger than I expected. I knew he would be impressive, but now that he was free from the fabric that hid the truth, I was wondering howthatwas going to fit inside me.
“What’s wrong, baby girl? You look like you’ve never seen a cock before.”
“I’ve seen plenty of cocks. Just not one like yours—this big.” My eyes widened.
“It doesn’t bite, baby. I’ll be gentle until you ask me for more. But if you ever mention having seen plenty of cocks again, I’ll be skipping the gentle part,” he said with a wicked grin.
My hands found his hard length, touching and exploring the velvety skin, watching the look on his face as he fell apart under my touch. I wasn’t scared of his size, I was excited. Shocked. Ready for him to stretch me in ways I hadn’t felt before.
When he was least expecting it, I took my tongue to the tip of him, playfully swirling it around the head as I gazed right up at him.
“Fuck, Paige, your mouth feels so good on me,” he moaned. His praise made me eager to continue. When his hand palmed my tit, I could feel the wetness pool between my legs. He pulled the fabric down, exposing my bare tit as he gave my nipple a hard pinch. God, he fucking turned me on, and I wanted to show him just how much.
I licked his shaft up and down until it was soaked enough that it slid right into my mouth. With another squeeze of my nipple, that’s all it took for me to take his size into my mouth. I opened wide and pushed until I felt him at the back of my throat. I hugged his thighs for leverage as his other hand found the back of my head, holding me down on his cock until I let out a gag.
We locked eyes when I was ready to go back for more until he grabbed a handful of my hair. His eyes were dark. Like he was on the verge of snapping.
“As much as I want to spill my load down your throat right now, we are just getting started. By the end of this, I’ll be coming inside you. But don’t worry, I’ll properly claim your mouth another time.” I fucking loved his filthy mouth more than anything. I was stunned with no idea what to say in response. If Icouldn’t show him with words how much I loved it, I’d show him with my body.
“Get on the bed, grab the headboard and hold on tight.”
My eyes went wide, and I did as he said. Before I knew what he was doing, he slid underneath me, moving the fabric of my lace panties aside and hooking his arms around my thighs as he pulled me down to his mouth.
“You won’t break me, Paige. Sit on my fucking face. Suffocate me. This pussy is every bit mine, you understand?” I felt like I could come just from his words alone.
