She licked her lips and met his gaze.
“This is going to be really messy,” he growled, doing a shallow pump.
“I want messy. Come all over me. Make me yours.”
Growling again, Mateo clenched his jaw together and rocked up between her breasts.
Erin grabbed a pillow and shoved it behind her head to keep her at the right angle to open her mouth and play her tongue along the tip of his cock.
“Fuck me, you’re so fucking sexy.”
“It’s hot watching you fuck me like this. Watching you come apart because of me…try and move up a bit. I want to suck you.”
“Fucking hell!”
He moved and yes, she could take the bare tip into her mouth as he rocked.
“I’m going to come…too much…overload.”
She’d give him overload and slipped a hand under her breasts to the root of his shaft, which she pressed with her fingers.
He groaned, pulled from her mouth, wrapped his hand around his dick and spilled his seed over her breasts. He caught his breath as Erin knocked his hand away and stroked him through more release—more spilled from the tip while he rubbed his sperm over her hard nipples, spreading out over her breasts.
“I wish I could capture how you look with a camera—beautiful.”
He pulled out of her hand, collapsing on the bed beside her. “I know you’re a mess, but I need you in my arms.”
She rolled over and sprawled out on top of him. “You are so late.”
“So are you, babe.” He slapped her on the bottom. “If it was anyone else, I’d tell them we need to reschedule, but I need to talk to Evans today to get it out of the way.”
“I know you do. I just wish you’d let me come with you.” She snuggled in his arms and felt his release sticking them together.
“You need to talk to Sadie about us, remember? I also remember you telling me that I wasn’t allowed to be around for the conversation, and I remember promising I’d give you your space providing you tell her I’m at least a twelve.”
She giggled, pushing up and straddling him. “Twelve, huh? I should have found a tape measure before you’d climbed between my boobs.”
Mateo groaned, taking hold of her hips, he shoved her over his crotch. “Just rock right there, baby, and you’ll be able to measure me in seconds.”
Rolling her eyes, she ground down and saw stars. Seeing Mateo so aroused and having him coming all over her had really turned her on.
“God, your wet.”
“Hmm.” She quickly climbed from him. “I’m not measuring you because I have no intention of telling anyone about your junk. That’s mine and mine alone.” She smirked. “We better shower or we won’t get anywhere today,” she panted and placed a hand between her breasts. “You leave me breathless.”
“You leave me hard.” Mateo glanced at his rising cock and chased her into the bathroom.
Chapter Thirty-One
Mateo still had the smile on his face that Erin had put there during their afternoon playtime. She’d surprised the fuck out of him. In fact, she’d been doing that since before arriving in Montana. But since their relationship had started to bloom, there hadn’t been any shyness with her. She made his head spin.
And someone else whose head would be spinning really soon had just walked out of his office and spotted Mateo walking in.
“What do I owe this pleasure?” Evans held his hand out to him, which Mateo ignored.
“I’m not here for pleasantries.”
Evans took his hand back and ushered Mateo into his office. “I have a feeling this needs to take place in my office.”