“Gary!” Valeries' mom gasped in exasperation.
“Then please let my Valerie grieve the love she thinks she has found with you and let her move on,” Gary continued.
Bryce leaned back slightly and looked down. His eyes met Valerie’s and his hands rubbed down her arms. “I’ve waited to her your words for such a long time, Val.”
~ Chapter Twenty-Three ~
Valerie’s bedroom was hot. Righteously so. It had been an extremely adventurous evening. Had she told her mother off? Yes, and finally so. Had she been surprised by her father’s support? Holy smokes, yes. Was she glad Ford had gotten the hint and left? You bet your ass she had. And now it was all calm. Serene. To a point.
“How about this gorgeous ass. Can I tap that?
“Um, that could be arranged.”
Bryce groaned and buried his face in her neck, nipping enough to cause some serious scarf wearing during the next few days. Something was filling the front of his jeans and pushed into something soft.
“It’s simple, really, Val,” he mustered while holding her against the bedroom wall. “With your permission, I just want to hold you down, fuck you hard, and make you come. Oh, and I love you, should that not have been said yet. I really do. Probably have since we met that first time.”
Valerie gasped at the pressure he was placing between her legs. “Yes, ditto.”
“Now,” he mumbled into her ear, biting the lobe between his teeth. “I just want to watch you come. Hard.”
“You mentioned once, that I didn’t know dirty until I had been with you . . . “
That answer gave her the biggest, most wicked grin she’d ever spotted.
“What?” she managed and rose up on her elbows to watch him closer. “So curious, so much with the questions. Always have been,” he replied.
“Yes, so?”
His nose brushed the side of her face and when he kissed the spot his unshaven skin brushed just right over hers and made her body alert. Face hair was the thing. It was mighty. He pressed his mouth to her ear.
“Fucking you in all sorts of ways. Every position you can imagine. Every way you would allow me. In this bed,” he continued, “on the kitchen table, in my office at the station, have you sit on me in my truck.”
“Hmm.”
“Licking you all over, suck on your breasts, eat your delicious pussy.”
“Dear god,” she managed and felt her blood pump much faster that before.
“Nah, he won’t be allowed. Might go to hell for what I’d like to do with you.”
“Sounds good,” she mustered and he moved his head down and traced her nipple with his tongue then kept on going south.
“Heels up, knees bent and open wide.”
“Yes, sir.”
Bryce groaned and let his tongue slide down the inside of her thigh. Valerie gasped and grabbed a handful of hair while he made himself at home between her thighs and used his fingers to open her up for him. Then his tongue descended. One lick and she gasped then arched her back toward the ceiling.
“Hmm.” He smiled as she looked down. “Did you know, after every first quick lick you get very, very wet. It’s lovely.”
Everything about him made her wet. The way he spoke, the way he looked, what he did. There wasn’t an inch of him that she didn’t want to explore. He was beautiful, a playground for the naughty.
When it came to Bryce, her body and mind were addicted. And so it would be.
He looked up from between her legs, his lips glistening with her. With a possessive hand on her breast and one around her thigh he gave her a smile. “I’m so fucking glad you came to your senses about us.”
“You are?” she panted.
“Yeah, don’t get confused again,” he managed before he moved his large body up over hers and moved himself inside in one big, hard push.
She gasped and locked her arms around his neck and held him close.
“You’re mine,” he growled, biting her earlobe. “Don’t forget that.”
“I’ll make sure it won’t happen.”
The End
J.Henberg/I.Lawless ©CornerliveMusic2003
If You See Me
When the lights gone out
And everyone goes home
Will you walk beside me for awhile?
When the music stops
When we all should choose someone
Will you see me in the crowd if I smile?
If you see me we could walk
Stop sometime to kiss and then continue to talk
If you see me, if you see me
When the sun disappears
And the stars lit up the night
Will you take my hand in yours?
When everyone starts to move
And they blow out the lights
Will you gently take my hand and walk my course?
If you see me we could walk
Stop sometime to kiss and then continue to talk
If you see me, if you see me
Thank you for reading
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