Page 61 of Some Sort of Happy (Happy Crazy Love 1)
icked smile. “Let’s play a game.”
Oh, Jesus. “What kind of game?”
“Just a little something I’ve been thinking about.” She licked me, and I let her. “Let’s pretend we’re back in school and we’re skipping class.”
I closed my eyes, willing myself not to come too fast, but the fact that she wanted to indulge in a little fantasy was liable to put me right over.
“And I’ve never given anyone a blowjob before. You’re the first, Sebastian.” Her voice had changed. It was higher-pitched, more girlish.
“Yeah?” I managed, relaxing my grip in her hair a little.
“Yes.” She brought her legs up beneath her so she was kneeling on the passenger seat. “Tell me what to do to make you come.”
“Uh, hearing you say that would’ve made me come already.”
She gave me a dirty look, then pouted. “Come on. Play with me.” A dirty little grin stretched her lips. “I just want to please you.”
When she lowered her mouth to me again, her ass in the air, I put one hand on it as she took me in deep again, slowly gliding her lips and tongue and teeth down my cock and back up, again and again and again.
“Fucking hell, Skylar Nixon. If this is your first blowjob, you are a goddamn prodigy.”
She giggled, pulling me from her mouth. “You like it?”
I licked my lips and palmed her perfect ass. “Yeah.”
“Have you seen me around school?” She arched her back, batted her lashes at me. “I’ve seen you.”
“Every day,” I growled. “And every day I want you just like this. On your knees for me.”
“Really?” She smiled shyly. “Tell me what to do.”
I inhaled. “Put my dick in your mouth,” I told her. (Somewhere inside my head was a skinny, awkward teenager screaming Oh my God, you just told Skylar Nixon to put your dick in her mouth!) “Yes, just like that.” She took me between her lips and resumed the slow bobs of her head, the tight squeezes with her hand. “It feels so good when you take my cock in deep like that. I love your tongue on it.” She paused with the tip hitting the back of her throat and I groaned, lifting my hips off the seat.
“Yes, yes…” I whispered. “Fuck yes, like that. You’re so beautiful, and I’ve thought about this so many times…” I loosened my grip of her hair further and she moved her hand and head faster, making my lower body tingle and clench and burn. Oh fuck, I was close—did she really want it this way?
“You’re gonna make me come in your mouth…are you sure?” In answer, she went even harder at me, moaning and sucking and jerking me with tight, hard pulls, keeping me deep inside her mouth. Oh God oh God oh God—fuck yes! I spanked her ass hard, left my hand there as my climax ripped through me and I came in her mouth, my cock throbbing hard, my breath escaping me in loud, strangled growls.
When it was over, she swallowed and straightened up to her knees, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. “Was it good?” she asked, all wide-eyed innocence and full, puffy lips.
“Uhng.” Yes, that’s what I said. Uhng.
She smiled slyly. “I hope so. I liked it. Maybe you’ll let me do it again sometime.”
“Maybe.” Grabbing her jaw with one hand, I pulled her face to mine. “You. Are. Very. Naughty.”
Her eyes gleamed with blue fire. “I was naughty, wasn’t I?”
I kissed her lips. “Yes.”
“It was your fault. Wearing that suit and coming to surprise me that way.” She buckled herself in while I did up my pants, and as we drove the short distance to the cabin, I kept looking at her legs…and her shoes.
It gave me an idea, something I’d always wanted to try but never had the nerve to attempt because of who I was. But Skylar was different.
She understood me.
“Are you hungry?” he asked once we got inside.
“Sort of.” I slipped out of my coat, setting it and my purse on the couch. I had no idea if I was hungry—my stomach had been doing all kinds of crazy acrobatics since he’d walked into that reunion.
