Imperfect Love (Heart of Hope 4)

She laughed. “Perfect.” She put the papers back in her purse and then crawled to me her eyes shining with seduction.

I set my wine glass aside. “Maybe in a different order?”

She nodded. “Make love first.”

My dick shouted hallelujah. I started to reach for her but she shook her finger at me.

“This is my seduction. You’re at my mercy.”

I swallowed as pleasure and anticipation mixed in an erotic combination. “If you insist.”

“Oh, I do.” She straddled my thighs and pulled my shirt from my pants. I helped her pull it over my head. “I hope the kids don’t wake up.”

It was hard to process what she was saying as her hands and gaze took in my chest. “They don’t usually.”

“My man is so strong.” She leaned in, flicking her tongue over my nipple.

I hissed a breath. “And hard. Your man is so fucking hard.”

“Let me see.” She undid my belt buckle and button. “Are you sure you’re not going to get bored being home all the time?”

“Can’t imagine why I would. If we do, we can start a new project.”

“That contract had a no-compete clause. You can’t start another business like it.”

I shifted so she could pull my jeans down. “So, we’ll start a different one. Maybe we can become one of those lifestyle influencers. You know…blog or vlog…whatever.”

She ran her hands down over my abs, making my dick jump in anticipation.

“Will we chronicle this?” Her fingers wrapped around my dick and all I could think was thank fuck because he was dying for attention.

“What would you say?” I managed as her hand stroked slowly.

“He’s long. Thick. Velvety soft.” She leaned over and sucked him deep to the back of her throat.

“Oh fuck!” I shouted at the unexpected move and had to lay back as my hips started to move on their own. Did I think she’d put her mouth on him? Yes. Did I think she’d deep throat me at the outset? No. And it fucking blew my mind.

“Um…you said a bad word,” she said as she used her hand to stroke him again.

“Better get used to it because that’s what you do to me.”

She smiled like my words pleased her. “Do you have a fantasy?”

“You’re my fantasy.”

She licked my cock tip like an ice cream cone. My hips bucked at the sensation. She was going to slowly drive me mad into ecstasy.

“Is there something you want me to do or us to do that would make you happy?”

“I’d like you to be naked and riding me.”

She let go of my dick and began to undress. As she undid her bra, her breasts fell free. I reached out, brushing my thumb over a nipple trying not to think about what was coming for them.

She took my hands and pressed them over her breasts. “They’ll be gone next week.”

I wanted to pull my hands away. I didn’t want her to think they defined her or our love life. Seeing them turned me on and I liked touching and sucking them because I knew it turned her on. But they weren’t the key to my attraction to her. I wasn’t sure what to say, but fortunately, I didn’t have to say anything.

“Touch them, Brayden. Suck them. Love them. Do everything you ever wanted to do to them.”