Page 53 of Good Time Boyfriend
“Wrap your legs around me.”
“I might hurt you with my heels.”
“I don’t fucking care.”
He pressed my back against the door and slid deep inside me.
We both froze and looked down at where we connected. His cock balls-deep inside me, my pussy wet around it.
“Fuck. Condom.” He began to pull out, and I tightened my inner muscles around him.
He froze, his eyes nearly crossing. “Devney.”
“We were both tested. And I’m on birth control. Please. Don’t leave.”
“It feels so good being bare inside you. I’m not going to last long.”
He ground out the words; they were barely intelligible.
“Then move. Please.”
He slid his thumb over my clit and I came. I clenched around his cock, and then he was moving, pounding me into the wall. My breasts bounced, but he kept me from hurting my back. He was moving, kissing me and touching me. He was hard and rough and everything I craved. A craving I hadn’t even known I had until I had him.
And then I was coming again, and he was filling me. He roared my name, crushed his mouth to mine, and I could barely breathe. Barely think.
I didn’t want to think.
I just wanted this moment.
And everything that came with it.
Chapter 13
Devney
Today was the day.
The day I finally told the truth. A truth I should have revealed months ago. Over ayearago. But I’d been too wary of hurting others’ feelings that I’d kept the lie up.
And now…now things felt real.
They felt too hot. Too on the edge of breaking…orsomethingcataclysmic.
I hoped I wouldn’t break my family’s hearts.
“I can go with you.”
I turned in my kitchen to see Heath sitting at the counter, coffee mug in hand.
After the incredible night after the wedding, we had slept in because we both had the day off. Heath because he and Ace had known that they would need time after the wedding, and me because Paisley had wanted me to have fun.
And while I knew both of us still had work to do, as Heath was a business owner, and my job with PR was never truly done, it was nice just to have a moment to ourselves.
He had made breakfast, which was amazing.
“Okay, now why are you smiling?” he asked, frowning at me. “Smiling thinking about me going to your family while you tell them the truth? You shouldn’t have to do it alone.”
I shook my head, then pulled myself out of my odd thoughts.
