Page 77 of Hot Summer Nights

“I want to do something for you,” she says and I almost come in my pants at the image of her lips spread around my cock.

“You don’t have to do that,” I start but she’s already wiggling out of my arms and dropping down onto her knees before me.

“I don’t like seeing my Princess on her knees. Even for me,” I pant out and she blinks up at me.

“Then I’ll be a Queen.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, and you have to obey your Queen.”

With those words, she’s reaching into my boxers and fisting my cock. I hiss out a curse at the pressure of her tiny hand wrapped so tight around my shaft and she grins sexily up at me.

“Suck it. Don’t tease me,” I grit out and she leans forward, licking the drop of precum off my tip.

My hand falls back and I groan as she opens wide and sinks down on my cock. She manages to stuff half of my cock in her mouth before I’m pumping against the back of her throat.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I chant as she strokes the remaining inches in time with her mouth.

She licks, sucks, and slurps up and down my length until I’m trembling under her touch.

“So good,” I praise her and she moans, sending vibrations down my length and straight to my balls.

She moans again and I can tell that she’s loving what she’s doing to me. I am too for that matter.

I can feel my balls starting to tighten up and I try to warn her that I’m about to come but she doesn’t listen to me. Instead, she doubles her efforts, almost gagging as she sucks me off.

“Stella!” I moan as I come down her throat.

She swallows down every last drop and I’m almost boneless as she licks up the last drop from my cock.

She smiles up at me and I grin down at her, reaching down to pick her up and toss her on the bed.

“My turn again,” I say and she spreads her thighs in opening with a smirk.

THIRTEEN

Stella

It’s beenthree days and Kit and I have already settled into a nice routine. We spend almost all of our time together and Kit barely lets me out of arms reach. Every morning we wake up wrapped in each other’s arms. We take a shower before Kit makes us breakfast and then we head to the gym. I’ve made a lot of progress in the office so far and I’m starting to set up an organized system for all of the paperwork and schedules that are now part of my duties.

We work there from nine am to five pm most days, except on Sundays, then we only work noon to five pm. We head home after work and cook dinner together before we spend a few hours relaxing and enjoying each other’s company.

Most nights we stay in, cuddling on the couch and watching tv or movies and exploring each other’s bodies. Kit has had his mouth and hands-on every inch of me. He’s licked and stroked every single one of my curves but when it comes to me touching him, he always stops me. I’ve taken him in my mouth once and that was when I had woken up before him one morning. He had let me blow him until he was ready to explode before he pulled me off of him and rolled me onto my back. He had thrust into me, rutting inside me like an animal before he came deep inside of me. His fingers had rubbed against my clit as he gave me a few more shallow thrusts and I had followed him into oblivion.

I had grown frustrated with him not letting me touch him and had asked Kit why he wouldn’t let me taste and touch him. He had told me that he wanted all of his come to go in my pussy and I realized that he was trying to get me pregnant. I’d be lying if hearing him say that hadn’t turned me on. He had rolled me onto my back again after that and made me scream his name two more times before we had to leave for the gym.

Kit always makes sure that I come and I always come more than he does. He seems to love the taste of me, waking me up most mornings with his face between my legs and he always seems to need another taste of me before he can go to sleep. I love that he can’t seem to get enough of me and I hope that he always feels the same.

We’re at the gym now but it’s almost time for us to head home. Kit is finishing up his training with Niall. They have some big fight coming up soon so the training schedule has been even more intense the last few days.

I’ve gotten to know all of the guys that Kit trains since I started working here. Niall, Finn, and Jameson are all intense. It’s obvious that this is more than a workout or a passing hobby. They take it seriously and even though I know nothing about MMA or fighting, it’s obvious that they’re very good.

Brooks is more laid back. He’s not trying to do this professionally. He’s still really good, probably from his time in the military, but he’s not quite on their level. Brooks is the one that I spend the most amount of downtime with. Niall and Finn are always working out or training so they don’t spend that much time chit chatting. Jameson is busy with his nephew, of who he’s raising now that he’s the legal guardian so he’s only here for a few hours to train and then he’s running home to take care of him.

“How’s Rae?” I ask Brooks as he leans in the office doorway.

His cheeks turn pink at the name of his new roommate and I grin.

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