Page 65 of Kiss Kiss Bang
CHAPTER TWELVE
As the toxic green algae makes its way south, Floridians are urged not to go to the beach. More than one hundred reports of severe asthma attacks as well as minor allergy exacerbation have been reported in the last three days as the smell from the algae intensifies due to the heavy winds. If you suffer from allergies, the CDC is urging you to stay indoors or to use antihistamine and keep your inhaler close by.
Olivia had set up the spare room for Joey. She wasn’t really sure how to deal with a man sleeping in her house and what impression that would leave on Sophie. Joey had been on the phone with ICS for the last hour dealing with something going on with another job. Between all the chaos, she still had a job to do, which meant sneaking in Skype meetings, answering emails, working on budgets, and fielding calls. And Sophie hadn’t been feeling very well due to her allergies acting up. So she tucked her in, and to her surprise she’d fallen right asleep. Now Olivia was laying on her bed, restless. She wanted Joey in here with her.
“You didn’t expect me to really sleep in that other room, did you?” he said, locking the door behind him.
“Definitely not.”
She reached for the lamp next to the bed, clicked it on, and sat up. “Hi.”
“Hi,” he said, stripping naked as he went to get in bed with her.
“Wait. No. Stop.”
“What?” He looked around, confused.
“I want to see you naked and then I want to kiss you . . . everywhere.” She crawled to the foot of the bed and ran her palms up and down his pecs. He only had one tattoo and it was small, right by his heart. It said in simple script, like if it was typed by an old time typewriter, “Semper Fidelis.”
She kissed the tattoo. “You never talk about your time overseas.”
“It’s not the conversation I want to have before you suck my cock.”
She smiled as she kissed down the scattered trail of blond hair on his chest. “Who said anything about sucking?”
He grabbed himself firmly and stroked it up and down. “I did.” He guided himself into her mouth as she got comfortable on the bed. “And if you’re a good girl and make me come, I’ll lick your pussy before I fuck you.”
She looked up and pulled back. “You’ll lick me. Even if I’m terrible at this, you’re going to lick me.”
He laughed. “You’re right. I love the way you taste.”
She grabbed him and began to stroke the way she’d seen him do it. Long and slow movements but with a firm grip. He groaned, but for the most part kept quiet as she licked the head of his dick over and over again. Tasting him. Savoring him. Making him absolutely crazy. Just like he’d done to her every time he kissed her. She cupped his balls and then took him in as deep as she could. He grabbed her hair. “Stop. Fuck. Stop.” But she didn’t. She kept at it until she felt him swell further in her mouth.
He pulled out and reached for a condom he had magically left by the night table. Once it was on, he flipped her onto her stomach. “Plan B. I’ll eat you later. I have to fuck you now.”
And he did.
He fucked her from behind, over and over until he came hard, then he pulled out and made her come with his tongue and fingers, with her ass in the air.
She’d never—ever—had such wild, uninhibited sex.
And now that she’d had it, she didn’t know if she could ever stop.
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Olivia stretched her arms and yawned. When was the last time she’d woken up feeling rested? Turning her head to the clock, her smile faltered and she jumped out of the bed when she saw it was almost noon.
Shit shit shit.
Stumbling out of the room, she ran straight in to find Sophie who’d never, not once in five years, slept past nine o’clock. And she’d been feeling ill when she’d gone to bed. Damn. What kind of mother had crazy monkey sex and then slept until midday without checking up on her sick child?
She opened the door to her daughter’s room. But the room was empty.
“We’re here, mum!” Sophie yelled from the kitchen.
Hustling to the kitchen she saw her daughter with two uneven pig tails, two large bows—one of Moana and one of Trolls—and a big chocolate mustache on her face.
“Joey made me choowate milk and pancakes and cereal for lunch.”
