Exposed King (Boys of Brisley 2) - Page 64

Chapter Thirty-Two:

I Got You, Babe

Ollie

A couple of weeks later, I was feeling better, but I was still kind of in a funk. I knew I needed to put the house on the market and start making decisions about what would happen next, but I wasn’t ready — and that thought kept me up half the night. When Mia finally woke up and blinked those molten honey eyes at me, I got an idea.

“Let’s take everyone to an amusement park today. My treat.”

She closed them instantly and groaned. “Do I have to get out of bed for that?”

“Yes. But I’ll carry you, baby. You’ll only walk if you want to.” I kissed over her shoulder and lifted her tank top to kiss her stomach. “And I’ll feed you greasy fries and corn dogs and funnel cakes and fight anyone who looks at your ass.”

Mia chuckled and shook her head. “No more fights, but you had me at funnel cakes. I want two.”

I took that as the yes it was, so I grinned and scrambled off the bed.

“Fantastic. Call your sister and then get ready. I wanna leave soon.”

“Díos mio, what did I agree to?” Mia sat up to grab her phone, then called Dinora with one eye closed and the other glaring at me. She spoke to her sister in Spanish, but I couldn’t help but listen and laugh when they called me cheesy. I knew Mia loved it. “She said she’s free, you get your wish. But if I see too many bitches looking at you I might be the one getting in a fight.”

“I’m fine with that. I’ll bail you out happily.” I winked at her then ducked into the bathroom to shower, hoping she’d join me, but I was out and drying off when she finally came in. “Awake yet?” I asked.

“No. Coffee pot is too slow,” she grumbled, then started brushing her teeth. “Maybe you guys can just go. I’ll stay here and sleep.”

She looked so good like that — hair a mess, eyes unfocused, clothes disheveled — that I couldn’t help it. I stepped in behind her and shook my head at her in the mirror, then gently nudged her feet further apart and bent her slightly over the counter. “Keep brushing, baby. I’m just gonna help you wake up.”

I eased my fingers into her shorts and under her panties, then teased her pussy before nudging two inside her.

When she moaned around her toothbrush I knew I had her. She pushed back and then started brushing again, her ass rubbing my cock through the towel, but this one was just for her. “So wet so quick, baby. You love my fingers, huh?”

She hummed, nodding like a bobble head as she leaned over to use the sink. When she finished brushing, she didn’t attempt to leave that spot, her eyes darting from my hand to my face as she watched me take her apart.

“You want my tongue too, or are you gonna come for me like this?” I tilted my head as I moved my fingers faster, curling them until she was gasping and struggling to respond to me.

“J-Just like this, oh fuck, Ollie!” Her hand shot back to grip my hair, tugging hard as she neared that delicious edge. When she came I felt her pussy throb and her body slump into mine, but I didn’t stop until she was twitching.

“Are you awake now, baby?” I asked again.

“Almost.” Mia spun around and dropped to her knees, ripping off my towel and sucking me in before I could stop her.

It took me a second to find my voice again — her mouth was so damn hot and wet that it was hard to focus on anything else. “You just brushed your ... teeth, baby,” I mumbled.

Nails dug into my thighs, making me flinch and reach to grip the counter as she slid me into her tight throat. I heard her loud and clear, she didn’t care about the fact that she just brushed. She wanted me to shut up and let her have it.

So I did.

I fisted a hand in her messy hair and tipped her head back to fuck her throat, pinning her between my body and the counter. “Fuck, baby. Wanna go to the park with my come in your lungs?”

She groaned, eyes rolling back as I used her mouth harder than I ever did before and I could tell my Mia loved it. I nearly stopped when she choked and her chest heaved, but it felt so fucking good when her throat constricted around my cock that I held there, buried as deep as I could be with my legs bent and thighs shaking. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” My breathing sped up and my vision went blurry as tears ran down that beautiful angel’s face, and when she reached up to play with my balls, I exploded.

“Holy fuck, Mia! Don’t stop, baby, take it all,” I rushed out, growling out a moan and snapping my hips until she was drawing blood with the nails digging into my thighs and pushing me back.

I slid out, sated with limbs that felt like jelly, then dropped down to kiss her cheek and neck as she caught her breath. The way she clung to me felt so good I could have stayed there forever. “Okay,” she breathed after a moment. “You woke me up, baby.”

“I love you. Come on.”

Since it was my fault she was a mess, I helped her strip and then started the shower for her. Under normal circumstances, I’d have stayed in there with her, but I had things to do. I snuck back downstairs to buy our tickets online and print out a parking pass, then packed some water and first-aid items in a duffel bag along with some snacks and a few towels in case we got wet.

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